Limits
Never heard of this thing you call
Limits
I was put up in a squeeze
In a lemon
So I made lemonade
How you feeling
Nah I ain't throwing shade
I'm just
Chilling
I was put out on the curb
Had no ceiling
Bet I pull up to the curb
With no
You get it
Starting up it's pre heating
But it feel finished
Why they spill the tea with me
How i feel British
I ain't got a Ashton Martin
And I never been to Houston
Shoot like names harden
Im blowing gas
You niggas poot
Smell like my my niggas sharted
Niggas think they MJ
Was a bull
But spent his life in Charlotte
Am I on target
Got the hint
You on the fritz
You off the market
Oh yo friends gassed you up
You betta park it
Had to hit my brother up
Before I spark it
Aye
You kno' how it go
Because
I just spent a ticket
And Ion kno how to stick it
Askin real nigga questions
And keep on hearing crickets
Do you get it
I mean like can you feel it
Brought my shovel with the flow
Can you dig it
You get a ghost percentage
That mean it make up for the times
All this shit was missing
Can you dig it
Kno what I'm saying
Can you dig it
Aye
Look
I tell em
Pigment
See u mad how I get it
Off my
Pigment
Peep it ain't about my skin
But my co-
-mitment
I hear you really wanna win
But I meant it
How I'm always pulling shit
Rey a dentist
Show them pearly whites
And niggas always talking shit but they don't wanna fight
We gon play him like a bitch and watch he grab the pipe
He don't play he ain't no bitch but he just grabbed a knife
Now that ain't
Right
So the other night
I rolled me up a kite
And had to catch a flight
And she rode me like she had to test a bike
I told she can't have a piece
Cause she can take a bite
I just spent a ticket
And Ion kno how to stick it
Askin' real nigga questions
And keep on hearing crickets
Do you get it
I mean like can you feel it
Brought my shovel with the flow
Can you dig it
You get a ghost percentage
That mean it make up for the times
All this shit was missing
Can you dig it
Kno' what I'm saying
Can you dig it