No Limit
Lyrics
Don't know what's a L cause I'm winning
I'm running it up with no limit
I'm drinking it all, ain't no sippin
He was hating now he trynna kick it
Know he's scary I'm watching him fidget
Red beam on the target, no missing
His songs is rubbish innit
I swear his money midget
Racks in, bag in, get it fast
Ricky on my fashion, I'm in my bag
Hunnids in my skinnies, now they getting fat
He think he safe around that block, we gon' spin that
Say he keep it on him, where that blick at
Big gun, keep your guard up, that's a mismatch
I'm on a diet but I still stay with that Big Mac
Get my bro to toe-tag him, ain't no Tic-Tac
I love big money, know we gettin that
She Got a lil' waist with a big bag
Talk bout loyalty, but I live that
Try to spin back, but he missed that
Got some new swag with a new beem
I don't switch sides, ain't no new team
We like Golden State how we shooting
Imma roll him up like a LooseLeaf, yeah
No you can't tame us
Know we stay dangerous
Don't know no haters
I know they hate us
He said he want beef
He don't want no angus
Don't know what's a L cause I'm winning
I'm running it up with no limit
I'm drinking it all, ain't no sippin
He was hating now he trynna kick it
Know he's scary I'm watching him fidget
Red beam on the target, no missing
His songs is rubbish innit
I swear his money midget
Racks in, bag in, get it fast
Ricky on my fashion, I'm in my bag
Hunnids in my skinnies, now they getting fat
He think he safe around that block, we gon' spin that
I keep all that money on me
I keep High Demand on the tee
You amazed but it's easy to me
No Antares but I got the keys
Got no motion, it's three in the key
You ain't getting no feat for the free
That's ya girl sellin feet for the fee
I just love to ball, I'm Penny Hardaway
I can hear the law, I flush it all away
I don't want your bar, thats Fentanyl, I'm straight
I got big dogs, they don't chase balls, they don't play
Don't know what's a L cause I'm winning
I'm running it up with no limit
I'm drinking it all, ain't no sippin
He was hating now he trynna kick it
Know he's scary I'm watching him fidget
Red beam on the target, no missing
His songs is rubbish innit
I swear his money midget
Racks in, bag in, get it fast
Ricky on my fashion, I'm in my bag
Hunnids in my skinnies, now they getting fat
He think he safe around that block, we gon' spin that
Don't know what's a L cause I'm winning
I'm running it up with no limit
I'm drinking it all, ain't no sippin
He was hating now he trynna kick it
Know he's scary I'm watching him fidget
Red beam on the target, no missing
His songs is rubbish innit
I swear his money midget
Racks in, bag in, get it fast
Ricky on my fashion, I'm in my bag
Hunnids in my skinnies, now they getting fat
He think he safe around that block, we gon' spin that
Say he keep it on him, where that blick at
Big gun, keep your guard up, that's a mismatch
I'm on a diet but I still stay with that Big Mac
Get my bro to toe-tag him, ain't no Tic-Tac
I love big money, know we gettin that
She Got a lil' waist with a big bag
Talk bout loyalty, but I live that
Try to spin back, but he missed that
Got some new swag with a new beem
I don't switch sides, ain't no new team
We like Golden State how we shooting
Imma roll him up like a LooseLeaf, yeah
No you can't tame us
Know we stay dangerous
Don't know no haters
I know they hate us
He said he want beef
He don't want no angus
Don't know what's a L cause I'm winning
I'm running it up with no limit
I'm drinking it all, ain't no sippin
He was hating now he trynna kick it
Know he's scary I'm watching him fidget
Red beam on the target, no missing
His songs is rubbish innit
I swear his money midget
Racks in, bag in, get it fast
Ricky on my fashion, I'm in my bag
Hunnids in my skinnies, now they getting fat
He think he safe around that block, we gon' spin that
I keep all that money on me
I keep High Demand on the tee
You amazed but it's easy to me
No Antares but I got the keys
Got no motion, it's three in the key
You ain't getting no feat for the free
That's ya girl sellin feet for the fee
I just love to ball, I'm Penny Hardaway
I can hear the law, I flush it all away
I don't want your bar, thats Fentanyl, I'm straight
I got big dogs, they don't chase balls, they don't play
Don't know what's a L cause I'm winning
I'm running it up with no limit
I'm drinking it all, ain't no sippin
He was hating now he trynna kick it
Know he's scary I'm watching him fidget
Red beam on the target, no missing
His songs is rubbish innit
I swear his money midget
Racks in, bag in, get it fast
Ricky on my fashion, I'm in my bag
Hunnids in my skinnies, now they getting fat
He think he safe around that block, we gon' spin that
Writer(s): Kaden Anderson
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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