Limitless

Yeah, yeah, **** can't fuck with me, ****

You know **** in rare form gettin' real money, real bags ****

Real killer shit, ****

Uh, gun in my jeans, eleven hun' for those pants

But I ain't changin' my clothes till I'm done with those O's

I done ran up a stupid bag right under yo' nose

Need another truck for the summer, I wanna go Rose

My **** from Memphis got real cheddars, that **** ate in Tennessee, Will Levis

They say I'm one of the best, but I still don't get real credit

Hope them **** added more layers to they lil' vests

If it's somethin', we'll address it

Hope you gettin' the message

It's a big difference between the big puns and lil' exes

Yeah, big gun leave real messes

Ladies seen this brain splatter that made her throw up her breakfast

We killers, but gettin' this money, my real preference

Remember scrapin' the bowl, tryin' to get the lil' extras

We gon' slide, we gon' spin

Motherfucker, we gon' score, we gon' win

Drum work, bitch

These **** gotta read the room, man

Ayo, Don

Machine, let's give them that chaos

Climbin' this ladder of success

While people are tryin' to swipe at your heels

And shake the base of the ladder, I'm just embracing the data

Downloadin' every critique, whisper hatin' or chatter

These words for you backstabbers that chip the blades of your daggers

Yeah, the vivid rage of a pastor

Retire a scroll book and they'll lift this page in the rafters

When will a slave get to dig a grave for his master

Go farther when you inherit the wicked ways of a bastard

Play ball with the devil and gently you'll cross over

Soon as I found war, they sent me a lost soldier

My thoughts sayin', why be friendly

The Lord knows ya, not a scam

Every time that I envy is foreclosure

Damn, what a flaw to have

One of my attributes, I ignore the past

But when I was hungry, I'd hit your door and dash

Stubbin' as hell, so we gon' finish this

Everything I do, I do it past the point of limitless