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No Limitation
85
Hip-Hop/Rap
No Limitation was released on March 4, 2024 by Trap n Stack Entertainment as a part of the album Therapy, Pt. 2
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Release DateMarch 4, 2024
LabelTrap n Stack Entertainment
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM92

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Dog Yogo
Big Dog Yogo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert maxford Ingleton
Robert maxford Ingleton
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
6huey
6huey
Producer

Lyrics

Getting beat up by police, some shit I'll never forget
Staying loyal to my dargs, shit I'll never regret
Killed my cuzzy with a bullet in the back of his head
Coulda changed my life then but I turned savage instead
Fully in it for the bread, black wap on my legs
For the dough, man will nap him, black bag on his head
My darg just came home, got a tag on his leg
GPS got him stressed, he's still slanging them kegs
If it's for the fam, fuck it, ain't no limitation
Man will have him laid out bloody on the pavement
They act sick then they snitch when they in the station
I stay loyal to the game, no cooperation
Respectful, thank you, as-salaamu alaykum
Ain't a Muslim or a Ras but don't touch no bacon
In the flats by the window when I'm in the vacant
They turned gangster overnight with no indication
I can see it blatant, them man are in it for the clout
So don't watch nuttin, drop suttin, in and then I'm out
I ain't tryna be about for no situation
Everybody turned fiends, it's a nitty nation
If you're sitting at the table, you best have a stake in
Man will take you off the map, quick fast replace him
You know life ain't a race but them man are racing
For the P, have you bleeding with your face caved in
Man are skin fading, fuck a trim shaving
Hope you know the road ting before you stick your face in
Mummy used to wash me in the sink or the basin
Now I'm whipping coke by the sink with the base in
Had to three-sixty that just to show my son better
Now I'm here putting words together like I'm clever
I could never just beat up a gyal like I'm Trevor
I'd rather go beat up her man or her bredda
I got morals that I live by, not parring with no little guys
I'm Biggie, got 'em hypnotised, I'm just tryna see the sky
Sipping Henny, feeling high, hold in what I feel inside
Spinner with me in the ride, drunk so I shouldn't drive
Fuck it though, I'm living life, seen it all and seen it twice
Been a G, been it twice, pussy boy still alive
Never could be like I, you was out serving like Five Guys
Twenty man, now there's less than five guys
Snitch boy still chatting shit, I don't like spies
I ain't gonna kill him but it's karma when that guy dies
Time flies, pray I elevate, become successful
Cause life's been more than stressful, more smoke than a menthol
That's why my Henny and my weed stays essential
Coulda went mental, instead I jumped on instrumentals
Talked about my life and what I went through, going through
Reason with myself while I smoke a zoot
Getting beat up by police, some shit I'll never forget
Staying loyal to my dargs, shit I'll never regret
Killed my cuzzy with a bullet in the back of his head
Coulda changed my life then but I turned savage instead
Fully in it for the bread, black wap on my legs
For the dough, man will nap him, black bag on his head
My darg just came home, got a tag on his leg
GPS got him stressed, he's still slanging them kegs
Written by: Robert maxford Ingleton
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