Gods the Limit (feat. Malachi LA & Deion the Future)

I know you been looking for me
I'm glad you been looking for me
Man it's grimy
Catch me on the way up
Some thing's ain't meant to see
No
Bread your making
Congratulations to give out
And I need motivation
Catch me on the way up
So we both can see

I'm fresh off the jet from Saudi
Now squares around me
I touched down was doing the dash
An crashed the Audi
Only talk about that shit that we live
And really bout it
This how I made it out from zero and public housing
Now I'm teeing off
Got a pleasant view from the montage
Haters get this sawed off
And bitches get it raw dawg
Acting like they rich but on paper
Showing all loss
Failed to have a 5 year plan
That's why they fall off
Tell the waitress bring the caviar an filet mignon
right though the window see the purge
You won't survive when I'm from
Dark thoughts reason why
I keep a Glock on tuck
Now you're stuck
With gorillas keep bananas on the gun
We dem ones building businesses and flying private
I didn't get to where I'm at now by staying silent
But I did stack my paper up at the perfect timing
Now I'm the owner who they pay consignment, Jay

I know you been looking for me
I'm glad you been looking for me
Man it's grimy
Catch me on the way up
Some thing's ain't meant to see
No
Bread your making
Congratulations to give out
And I need motivation
Catch me on the way up
So we both can see

I claim the author of my destiny
This part im writing carefully
These words can lay the bricks
To build a crib somewhere in Beverly
I'm from a place where
You ain't getting rich without some felonies
My ticket was my pen
My flow is smoother than the Chesapeake

Black on black fit
Wrapped gold around the wrist
On my back I got my city
On my shoulders it's a chip
I got so much to prove
It ain't much that I can lose
Lost my mind got it back
This time I tightened up the grip
They waking up
That's why my name been getting hot like grits
These other rappers sound okay
But it's just not like this
I'm hitting goals as I go
I leave my prints up on the road
Cause I be betting on my dogs
I feel Ike mike Vick
Every time I drop the price go up I'm like crypto
I might just live forever that's because of what
I live for
I'm 20 years ahead
Of who I was from just a year ago
On the road to riches
Rap is one of many vehicles
New year same shit
No need to wait for the ball drop

I'm sick with these vocals
Like I need me a cough drop
God is my connection
Every now and then the call drop
Ain't tripping bout the problems
Cause it's something that we all got

I know you been looking for me
I'm glad you been looking for me
Man it's grimy
Catch me on the way up
Some thing's ain't meant to see
No
Bread your making
Congratulations to give out
And I need motivation
Catch me on the way up
So we both can see

Gears shifting third eye, destined for the great
Reckless parking, the foundation laid by the lake (Yeah)
Porsch-Ing to my destination yeah I can't be late
It's Mr. Love Jones, renaissance, Mr Tate

Nothing for sell, we forming a fucking legacy
God is the pedigree you sleeping with the enemy
Marshall law in the city, full supremacy
Love ain't dead, it's just serving penalties

Maid service and sneakers that all in the palace
Vinyls is spending all you hear is them ballads
Death to fry foods we doing fish and salad
Dinero is the focus and the rest is all invalid

Quick to hits, Real shit, we changed shit
Your whole circle, down flip shit, dropped shit
Now it's Red carpet Tom Ford on the belt clip
I came a long way on GOD I won't slip

I know you been looking for me
I'm glad you been looking for me
Man it's grimy
Catch me on the way up
Some thing's ain't meant to see
No
Bread your making
Congratulations to give out
And I need motivation
Catch me on the way up
So we both can see