Limits

Ain't no love in these streets, yeah

My youngboy caught, hopped out on feet, yeah

I put my limits to a limit

Looked up I scored in my eyes, at least like three, and

I pray for my **** on the daily

Lord when you gon' let them boys come home

Some people who love me, others hate me

Tell 'em fall up in line y'all not alone

Bitch, I'm walkin' round no security wit me

Strapped up, who want do sum'?

Keep this bitch here full protection

But still know you ain't shootin' nun'

Sickest that's up out my section

They think I got flu or sum'

Send my princess in a Lexus, bae, fly out the coupe or sum'

Really like I'm yo' selection that don't happen way too often

Intimidation to both sexes, guess that's why they like to doubt me

Was in Miami kept my heat, but I wasn't fuckin' wit no Dolphins

When tryna' go to bed can't sleep, I'm stuck on when I fuckin' offed it

Ain't no love in these streets, yeah

My Youngboy caught, hopped out on feet, yeah

I put my limits to a limit

Looked up I scored in my eyes, at least like three, and

I pray for my **** on the daily

Lord when you gon' let them boys come home

Some people who love me, others hate me

Tell 'em fall up in line y'all not alone

But got confessions easily turned to lesson

Thoughts of me being a legend, environment just wont let me

I count eleven, send that boy straight to heaven

Let 'em know jus who did it, deliver the fuckin' message

Remember hangin' 'round Pops and them, they would cook in the kitchen

I was Just a lil boy, I ain't know what was witnessed

Followed behind his footsteps, next thang you know I'm in it

I look back at the team, you snitch you die that's the business

Y'all know just what it is, love you but can't reveal me

Snitching up on yo mate, might as well tell 'em kill me

When goin out for the kill, do you think 'bout the healing?

I don't fuck with the fake, just keep the shit from by near me

Lookin' 'round I been state to state, shit just been lookin dry

Roads been clear as fuck, I don't much wanna drive,

Government hidden agendas, one for y'all in disguise (What the fuck do that mean?)

Holla at me next time

Ain't no love in these streets, yeah

My Youngboy caught, hopped out on feet, yeah

I put my limits to a limit

Looked up I scored in my eyes, at least like three, and

I pray for my **** on the daily

Lord when you gon' let them boys come home

Some people who love me others, hate me

Tell 'em fall up in line y'all not alone