Song: Limitless
Year: 2012
Viewed: 55 - Published at: 7 years ago

(Verse 1:Sup'Reme CoBi KiDd)
Oh, So You Don't Understand
Acting Like You Was Never That Young Man
Thinking That You Had A Plan
Raised By Women So No Respect For A Man
And Fuck A Father Figure If No Paper's In His Hand
No Daddy But I Got A Hundred Brother's And They Down For Whatever
Inspiration All Around So We Make Each Other Better
Laughing While We Can Heard That Money Bring's The Problem's
Not Old Enough To Drink But Got Enough To Buy A Bottle
So Umm, I'mma Drink It All Which Just Remind Me How I Hated Medicine I Threw It Up All On Mommy
But Now I'm 16 Tell Me Is That Old Enough
Your Son Fly Now I Know You See Me Going Up
You Don't Like My Friends But That's Just Me Growing Up
And To My Homies Playing Ball How We Use To Throw It Up
We Fell Off Somehow But We'll Catch Up Later
I'll Catch All Of My Niggas In The Mist Of All This Paper!

(Chorus: 6ix)
Flying in the sky so high
When I'm that "nigga see me ride by
23 inches wrapped around Perrelli Tires
Runnning until my feet sore and my legs tired
I used to be the boy on the block without a dime
Now the money limitless, I think I need a tie
(Verse 2: Lamont)
Don't be trying to live yor life as a gangster
You better get this paper
You knew that it'll save if you get your live straighten up
Relax, don't overthink it, just believe it
Start a 2nd chance, reset it, and go recieve it
Life is limitless, unless you trying to go and beat it
Don't fuck with questions, man you better go retrieve it
Tell me did you know that you have the fact of becoming the best of the greatest satisfaction
Fuck rejection, then can't just reject you
You will succeed on the people with effection
Fuck perfection because life is not perfect
You'll realize that something is really worth it
Yeah, Just keep the rhythm of the beat
Yeah, like a leaf on a tree
I'm feeling thristy, man I think I need a drink
I just wrote this to myself that I'm about to send to me

(Chorus: 6ix)
Flying in the sky so high
When I'm that "nigga see me ride by
23 inches wrapped around Perrelli Tires
Runnning until my feet sore and my legs tired
I used to be the boy on the block without a dime
Now the money limitless, I think I need a tie

( Sup'Reme CoBi KiDd & Lamont )
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