[Lyric] No Limit (Chevy G)

[Verse 1]
You looking at a professional go
Getta tunnel vison on the dough
But I know
I can't let it stop even when it slow
Something like I'm still hot even when it snow
Never spending guap on a ho
I'm so for sure, I'm on a roll
Not for show but I'll show y'all something
Quick flex, I might blow all hundreds
Make it rain, let em know fall coming
White on white foreign whip, yeah that's snow fall honey
I'm in my own world, real I don't know y'all dummys
The flow sick, the shit ain't for y'all tummy
Let me stick to the agenda at hand
A couple million at the end of the plan
At that point, we begin to expand
Modern rebels place our stake in the land
Supply and demand
The streets hungry for the shit that I'm saying
I'm off the scale like the shit you done weighing
Who playing?
Who saying?
[Hook]
The young ripper ain't about it boy I been about it
To keep it real I ain't surprised, been forever doubted
So fly, it appears that my vision clouded
No limit to my hustle boy I'm really bout it bout it
Bout it bout it bout it bout it
I'm bout it bout it
Bout it bout it bout it bout it
I'm bout it bout it
Bout it bout it bout it bout it
I'm bout it bout it
Bout it bout it bout it bout it
I'm bout it bout it

[Verse 2]
Catch me somewhere nice, rolling the dice
Taking chances, look at that, hit the same number twice
Got the cost, paid the price
Fake niggas can't suffice
I'm a boss, say it nice
Vegas nights, losing chips fuck it we got more to spend
Ordering exotic meals, five star restaurants loitering
Got do much accounts, you would think that I'm laundering
Marty Byrd, Jacob the jeweler
L tryna take a trip to Bermuda and I'm like fuck it
Let me pack my luggage
First class thugging while yo thirsty ass bugging
Tryna figure out how the team stay rugged
I could teach you something but this class outta ya budget
I see the weapons formed against me I ain't budging
Niggas holding grudges, me I'm Dolph Lundren
If he dies he dies
I don't care if he fly or he fry
These niggas is so irrelevant in my eyes
[Hook]
The young ripper ain't about it boy I been about it
To keep it real I ain't surprised, been forever doubted
So fly, it appears that my vision clouded
No limit to my hustle boy I'm really bout it bout it
Bout it bout it bout it bout it
I'm bout it bout it
Bout it bout it bout it bout it
I'm bout it bout it
Bout it bout it bout it bout it
I'm bout it bout it
Bout it bout it bout it bout it
I'm bout it bout it