Limit Is the Sky

(Ah-ah-ahhhhh)
(Ah-ah-ahhhhh)
Yea man, see weh mi a tell yuh Jano
A feel mi feel it brogad, yu'nuh
Yea dawg, juss feel greatness yuh know
Yea dawg

A di time yah now
A di time yah now
A di time yah now
A di time yah now
Time yah now
Time yah now
Seh mi hardly inna mi vibes yah now

Wi a live some start life yah now
Buss a bokkle a Moet and mek wi choice yah now
Hypocrite a mek some talk, dem waah mi time run out
True dem see di lavish life, mi live mi life suh loud
Nuh violate, mi and di strikers out
From yuh mek a silly move yuh know yuh light ah out
Doh diss eh 6ix dem yuh betta mind yuh mouth
Think a likkle bit time dem try fi count wi out
But guess wah? (guess wah?)

Mansion wid Rolls Royce
Gold chain wid lone ice when yuh see me outside (oou yeah)
Limit is the sky, oh yeah we gon' rise and they'll be surprised
Doh bring no bad vibes, ghetto yute fi live life cah dats the right choice (oou yeah)
Give thanks, satisfy
Fulla tears when mi cry
Legends never die

Mi a stack up pon di paper
MOCA pressure mi, mi affi fly weh leff Jamaica
Money affi mek so mah fi call yuh pon di data
Ghetto yute fi elevate and own di car and di scraper
Plus mummy need di doe suh mi haffi tun di baker
Kiss har pon har check, hug up har and tell har later
She seh some mi love yuh, careful, stay offa di radar
When yuh lockup, mi alone visit yuh behind jail bar

Wi a live some start life yah now
Buss a bokkle a Moet and mek wi choice yah now
Hypocrite a mek some talk, dem waah mi time run out
True dem see di lavish life, mi live mi life suh loud
Nuh violate, mi and di strikers out
From yuh mek a silly move yuh know yuh light ah out
Doh diss eh 6ix dem yuh betta mind yuh mouth
Think a likkle bit time dem try fi count wi out
Yow Steven

Mansion wid Rolls Royce
Gold chain wid lone ice when yuh see me outside (oou yeah)
Limit is the sky, oh yeah we gon' rise and they'll be surprised
Doh bring no bad vibes
Ghetto yute fi live life cah dats the right choice (oou yeah)
Give thanks, satisfy
Fulla tears when mi cry
(Legends never die)

Yow Corey dem nuh know di story guh
Nuh too link wi people anuh everyweh wi guh
Lock een and a dial cause wi waah fi level up
Codeine inna mi cup, mi mix it wid di 7-Up
A dweet fi mi daughter, naah guh mek dem get mi out
A do dis wid confidence, yuh know mi naah nuh doubt
30 clip inna mi Glock, nuh feel safe, nuh gah nuh road
Cold world wi live inna, eh bloody like a slaughter house

Mi a stack up pon di paper
MOCA pressure mi, mi affi fly weh leff Jamaica
Money affi mek so mah fi call yuh pon di data
Ghetto yute fi elevate and own di car and di scraper
Plus mummy need di doe suh mi haffi tun di baker
Kiss har pon har check, hug up har and tell har later
She seh some mi love yuh, careful, stay offa di radar
When yuh lockup, mi alone visit yuh behind jail bar

Wi a live some start life yah now
Buss a bokkle a Moet and mek wi choice yah now
Hypocrite a mek some talk, dem waah mi time run out
True dem see di lavish life, mi live mi life suh loud
Nuh violate, mi and di strikers out
From yuh mek a silly move yuh know yuh light ah out
Doh diss eh 6ix dem yuh betta mind yuh mouth
Think a likkle bit time dem try fi count wi out
(Yow Steven)



Credits
Writer(s): Micheal Taylor
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