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No Limit
12,228
Hip-Hop/Rap
No Limit was released on March 15, 2019 by #Boyz Entertainment LLC / EMPIRE as a part of the album No Hooks II
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Release DateMarch 15, 2019
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM88

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Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Make a bitch say uh, like I'm P
I been seeing murder, I'm 'bout it 'bout it with them P's
**** stutter like Silk the Shocker, you see that peace
Treat the plug like the dealership, **** hand over them keys
**** owed up, he better hand over that cheese
'Fore I drop a bag on you and this shit be out my reach
Thousand dollar T-shirt on up under the mink
All white AP, you could see it through my sleeves
[Verse 2]
Been off the porch, I'm the man in the trenches
Ask about me ****, I got my hands in some millions
All my bitches bad, Celine bags on they arm
YSL crocodile from gettin' beans out the farm
I ain't on IG with it, I'm in the field
I ain't never ran from no **** and never will
Just got off the plane in Atlanta with 7 seals
****, I make deals, want them houses on the hill
[Verse 3]
Mascot for this designer shit, every time I drip
Put a ten in my wall safe every time I flip
Plenty different hustles, got my hands in all kinds of shit
Never turn back the first time, I pay my momma rent
Never fuck the plug over, name 100
I'm like Candyman a **** say my name I'm comin'
When they see us in the club **** hide they woman
Street ****, fuck the same hoes as Andre Drummond
[Verse 4]
Bitch, I ball, I don't hoop, in the mall me and Snopp
Fuck a **** whole bag up, go home and recoup
Titty bar ran out of singles had to make em re-boot
Go to war with this money, fuck you boys wanna do
Tenth car this year, third watch this month
Jackie chan around this bitch, I do my own stunts
On my winter time grind, I said all four months
Three, five and one backwood when I roll blunts
[Verse 5]
They ain't fuckin' with me not at all, shit come easy
I don't try to ball, get all in a bitch head like Tylenol
Real killers on my team, riding with me right or wrong
Better have that shit you rappin' 'bout before you right a song
**** want to trick me out of my position
If you really trying to eat, I got a proposition
30 racks on me, but I ain't finna cop a chicken
Ghetto boys, ****, I don't see no competition
Can't do no dirt with these **** 'cause they'll tattle
Who got the most cheese in this bitch, let's have a battle
So many fuckin' snakes in the grass, can't hear 'em rattle
I said, fuck the new 550, I want a Phantom
You need it then we got it, come get your hands on it
And it can take a two go put some extra grams on it
You better use your head before I put some bread on it
**** start some gangsta shit and then they put the FEDS on you
That's crazy
[Verse 6]
You know what we do ****
Aye Dave
Let the beat ride out ****
Written by: Phillip Glen-Earl Peaks
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