NO LIMIT (feat. s1rk)

Yeah, I got no limit
Presidential rollie like you know I own the Senate
Pull up to the club and shootin' everybody in it
Yeah, I'm rappin' off the top, you know it's been a fuckin' minute
Yeah, and just like a minute, you know I got it made
Don't even pull up to the job and I'm still getting paid
My exes wanna go back to the games we used to play
They in the Shadow of a Legend like this shit is Raid
Yeah, she left me for a day, all her friends said she slayed
Ha
How that workin' out for you?
Say you're doin' terrible, I don't got a doubt for you
Tellin' me to put you on, I ain't gon' scout for you
Say you tryna eat it up, I'll go to In-N-Out for you
But that's the most because our shit is in the past
Shoulda had me last, but instead you leavin fast
Shoulda had me last, but you cut me off like grass
Now you want it back, like, bitch, kiss my ass
Yeah, that's all you be kissin'
And bitch I need you to listen
Cause you the one I was missin'
Like it's arithmetic
But now the rollie is glistenin'
And everyone listenin'
When I get to the spittin'
And you made me sick
Yeah, bitch, you gon' put me in a coma
I can change the air around your head like the aroma
I used to be a simp, son, like my name is Homer
Now when she texts me back, I act like I don't know her

She said her biggest fear was me going off
This song her worst nightmare then, huh?
Haha
But no, that's like actually bullshit
Cause she was mad all the damn time
And I was like, hardly ever mad ever
But you know what?

I don't give a damn
Yeah, I know that she can't understand
She never walked through life without someone holding her hand
Has there ever been a point she wasn't toxic to a man?
Let me think.
I don't know, probably not
I'm like McDaniels on the Dolphins, yeah, I'm calling shots
I cut the rope in the other end while they're tying knots
I'm gonna try to avoid all of the petty thots
But you know I can't avoid all of the petty thoughts
Oh, and P.S.
This is BS, we need to reassess
Talking to your friend and I don't really care what she says
Every second that we grew apart, it's hurting me less
You can take your cheatin' ass to snap and see what E says
I know you like it when he's sending you abs
And when he's sending you abs
You probably sending him ass
Yeah, you only want all the attention that you gon' grab
And when you want all this back
Remember this what you had, uh
I did nothing wrong, but you still couldn't be nice
Your friend is calling me up and she said she don't see why
I'm telling everybody around me that I'll be fine
Just give me a week, I'll have a girl that's gon' be mine
Yeah, baby, I just don't get your stance
Cause I am once in a lifetime and you lost your chance
Yeah, remember when I invited you to the dance
Now you can spend your whole weekend talking to your ex-man, huh

Yo, what was you saying?
Bro, I'ma be honest with you, like, I'm just so numb to this
It don't even hurt no more
Shit, I feel you, bro
But like I've been saying, bro
What's up?
I. you know what?
s1rk, you tell him
I got you

I'm just trying to chase a bag, I ain't worried about a bitch
So I'ma leave her in the past, let another one fish
Your girl be poppin' in my DM, I just tell her "who is this?"
She say it's me, but I don't know you for the streets, bitch
I've been kicking around and I've been cooling off that green shit
So your girl come around and I just kick her to the streets, bitch
Been sending me these pictures of your body, I delete them
I got a couple of glocks in my pocket, you can meet them
And I get even
I kill you, abortion, fetus
I'm a demon
I hop in on my starship and then I'm leaving
Crazy how these bitches fucking with your own money like they leeching
I'm just trying to stack my bread, but I've been tired of these heathens
It's crazy how I know that you don't fuck with me
While I've been getting checks
I don't really got no time for chicks
Just for you I should name drop, but I'ma keep it peaceful
I need me some real women, getting tired of these hoes
You keep reflecting on the old shit
This old shit, it's bullshit
It's the shit that I'm forced with and I just wanna know
How you gon' play me like a chord with distortion?
The hoes gon' love this one and that ain't even a Porsche and I'm gone
I keep on telling you it's over, so pack your fucking bags and get a chauffeur
I'm tired of these needy ass hoes
I can't believe that you had thought that I cheated
When you were the one who was doing that with (shhh)
But I let that shit go

Man, fuck these hoes
Fuck that shit
I'm gettin the bread, bro
That shit, it's actually funny, son
Haha
Like, I ain't even gonna cap, son
These bitches stupid as fuck
I'ma keep it a buck with you though
They for the streets



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Writer(s): Skylar Walsh, Kris Manning
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