Grounds My Limit

Who's $lim Gucci?

Catch a fucking feeling on the first day of April

I been outside since a jit, no cable

Snorting pixie sticks off the lunch table I

I was like five, see the dread in my eyes on god

Blood shot shits getting deeper like a glacier

Gun shots know my AR gotta laser

Yung vanilla wafer in Lacombe off the wock

Smoking on some vapor watching hands on the clock

Plug coming thru at like 12 on the dot

Stay up in the water sun rise out the lake

I ain't even running this a doped up trot

I don't even know how you behind in the race

Cop killer league, who gon join my squad?

Blunts full everything that these boys not

Subs always bumping feel the hate from the neighbors

Every house shaking when you on the wop block

4:34 gotta stop and hit the shop

Chump change wars ain't nothing to a shark

Throw me that lob big brudda Chris Paul

Red dot roll a dot in the parking lot

Car won't start might as well hot box

Stash in the ceiling for emergency dealing

Never know when you might need some guap

I'm hot so high I can see another being

Staring at the bottle while I'm sitting on the bayou

While I'm smoking Wizard of Oz and listing out all my flaws

I tie em up and drag em to the river he a swimmer

Eating adderall for dinner, under skin like a splinter

No gutter, don't unravel

Even tho you never matter

Broken glass in my shatter, yung fucked up cracker

Off the I get by but I rather get got

You can see it in my walk before I ever get caught

I'll die

Catch a fucking feeling on the first day of April

I been outside since a jit, no cable

Snorting pixie sticks off the lunch table I

I was like five, see the dread in my eyes on god

Blood shot shits getting deeper like a glacier

Gun shots know my AR gotta laser

Yung vanilla wafer in Lacombe off the wock

Smoking on some vapor watching hands on the clock