I.E. - Sky The Limit Lyrics

Cheaa, cheaa, cheaa, cheaa
I E cheaa
Shoot for the moon if you miss you amongst the stars
When I was young, remember mama told me sky's the limit

Flyin' in them coupes, it's a miracle, beat the odds
When I was young, remember mama told me sky's the limit
Pointers on my wrist, every morning I took a risk
When I was young, remember mama told me sky's the limit

Life is a bitch, but f*ck it, I'm gettin' rich
When I was young, remember mama told me sky's the limit
Life is a treesh, but for the breesh, I'm lovin
Got my hands all in it, how I keeps it comin

Endured the heat through the coldest summers
I stack frozen hunnids
Countin' up till my fingers numbin
Broke it down line for line, now the flows is buzzin

Got a shot at success, so you know I'm gunnin
Knew these youngin' the truth, I'm stuntin
Never lies, see the proof in numbers
Quiet the stomach rumbles

Took a shoot for the moon till the stars amongst us
Now the crew all in wraiths in the stars amongst us
From this life, I attain luxury scars from it
Out the concrete jungle, I rose above it, ain't nothin' sweet

Took the game by surprise, it wasn't cheap
Without a peep, had to stand on my pivvy, don't make it squeak
I'm elite, out the draft like I'm Wimby, I made the league
What's the fee, it's at least a hundred thousand when I speak

Shoot for the moon if you miss, you amongst the stars
When I was young, remember mama told me sky's the limit
Flyin' in them coupes, it's a miracle, beat the odds
When I was young, remember mama told me sky's the limit

Pointers on my wrist, every morning I took a risk
When I was young, remember mama told me sky's the limit
Life is a bitch, but f*ck it, I'm gettin' rich
When I was young, remember mama told me sky's the limit

Mr. Seymour cake galore
Fly trap, throw the inner sanctums, I ball
Defying gravity, I broken every bit of the law
Married to the money and the streets be my in laws

Pressure enforce, knowin' every second the cost
They takin' tabs, I floss, out here doin' tasks for the force
Heard I'm gettin' money, not apply of course
Could too if the business you was minin' was yours

Laid up slump, in the back with a rump
She gon' f*ck, cause I'm bankin' like Capital One
Ain't chasin' no hoes, she throw it then I'm scorin' the TV
Like Mike in 91, it's the start of my three-peat

The mode on the game, feelin' like I'm ballin' on EZ
Analog, high controller, got him think that I'm cheatin
I'm a star amongst stars, me and my ceilin' is beefin
That's why I only wraith on the weekends, cheaa

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