Limelight
I just want the dough not the limelight
I aint calling it a go unless the pine right
I stand taller than you stumps Im like sky height
Try to cross a nigga up gone be a prize fight yeah
I just want the dough not the limelight
Before I got some dough I got my mind right
All you see through this tint is some bright ice
Man its killers everywhere watch ya hindsight
Light in the ass I couldn't be that unswift
Cho bound fo' pound extra Smith clip
Bagels or biscuits rolls or Bisquick
Its all big bread man I done blowed some picnics
My bounce back a 3G to Graceland distance
Every season is the season shift gears to get riches
Fourth and inches Im going for it doggy
Ion want the Vette that look like the Rari I want the Rari
Grapes pineapples apple slices that's a fruit bowl
Slippin through the cracks to make it crack that's a loop hole
Pocket full of hunnids goin dummy that's a new roll
Couple elbows to ya do' that's a duo
Cant get it gone muthafuck yo potential
You a zero a donut a muthafuckin Winchell
Im locked tight these pounds is pressure like my dental
You shop right this flight the best of what you into
I just want the dough not the limelight
I aint calling shit a go unless the pine right
I stand taller than you stumps Im like sky height
Try to cross a nigga up gone be a prize fight yeah
I just want the dough not the limelight
Before I got some dough I got my mind right
All you see through this tint is some bright ice
Man its killers everywhere watch ya hindsight
I'll do it in broad day if I wanna take yo life
And everything done in the dark gone soon come to the light
Niggas kill me tryna turn a side bitch to a wife
She wanna go tit for tat but two wrongs don't make it right
Her heart saying no but her body is saying yes
I get baptized in that pussy its so wet
I was down but now Im up I feel blessed
Fat pockets precious stones on my neck
Im in the redzone if I got twenty or less
When the pack touch down that's when I feel my best
Put some cheese on yo head go head Lambeau leap
Got some niggas that'll kill for me I put on they feet
Grown men like ooh wee what's that on his feet
If the laws asking questions Im deaf and I can't see
Ice cubes in my ear water drip on my cheek
Im still a nigga with a attitude fuck the police
Greenroom shit yea
We both grown so we fuckin on the first night
I aint calling it a go unless the pine right
I stand taller than you stumps Im like sky height
Try to cross a nigga up gone be a prize fight yeah
I just want the dough not the limelight
Before I got some dough I got my mind right
All you see through this tint is some bright ice
Man its killers everywhere watch ya hindsight
Light in the ass I couldn't be that unswift
Cho bound fo' pound extra Smith clip
Bagels or biscuits rolls or Bisquick
Its all big bread man I done blowed some picnics
My bounce back a 3G to Graceland distance
Every season is the season shift gears to get riches
Fourth and inches Im going for it doggy
Ion want the Vette that look like the Rari I want the Rari
Grapes pineapples apple slices that's a fruit bowl
Slippin through the cracks to make it crack that's a loop hole
Pocket full of hunnids goin dummy that's a new roll
Couple elbows to ya do' that's a duo
Cant get it gone muthafuck yo potential
You a zero a donut a muthafuckin Winchell
Im locked tight these pounds is pressure like my dental
You shop right this flight the best of what you into
I just want the dough not the limelight
I aint calling shit a go unless the pine right
I stand taller than you stumps Im like sky height
Try to cross a nigga up gone be a prize fight yeah
I just want the dough not the limelight
Before I got some dough I got my mind right
All you see through this tint is some bright ice
Man its killers everywhere watch ya hindsight
I'll do it in broad day if I wanna take yo life
And everything done in the dark gone soon come to the light
Niggas kill me tryna turn a side bitch to a wife
She wanna go tit for tat but two wrongs don't make it right
Her heart saying no but her body is saying yes
I get baptized in that pussy its so wet
I was down but now Im up I feel blessed
Fat pockets precious stones on my neck
Im in the redzone if I got twenty or less
When the pack touch down that's when I feel my best
Put some cheese on yo head go head Lambeau leap
Got some niggas that'll kill for me I put on they feet
Grown men like ooh wee what's that on his feet
If the laws asking questions Im deaf and I can't see
Ice cubes in my ear water drip on my cheek
Im still a nigga with a attitude fuck the police
Greenroom shit yea
We both grown so we fuckin on the first night
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Writer(s): Eric Burton
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