Lyrics to No Limit (S4MF2)
(Shoutout Yamaica)
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Real gangsters (Grr)
([?])
Real gangsters, we been gangsters (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)
We gon' stay gangsters
No Limit, 150
NLMB, that's No Limit Muskegon Boys
Never Leave My Brothers
For real (Shoutout Drench)
I'm still with killers
We still the realest
They fearing they're fillers
The heat still with us (Baow)
It's still No Limit (Still No Limit)
It's still No Limit (Still No Limit)
I'm still No Limit (I'm still No Limit)
I know on my block it ain't safe
But where on the block I feel safe
Like a puzzle I feel I'm in place
That's where niggas get shot in they face
Gangbang, wе dropping the rakes
Whips fast like who wanna racе? Go right on the chase, ayy (Skrrt)
Big forty Glock, five-seven on my waist, send this shit right out your way (Ayy)
2013 we was traveling states, smelling like dank and we stanking the place
Spending the check, I was having the A
Only sixteen and was baking that [?]
Still had a shoebox and had two Glocks
Trapped out two spots, probably got who popped, uh
We lost a lot, but they won't know
Forty Glock go right on my side
These niggas, they bitches gon' hide
If I tell 'em to go, they gon' slide (Skrrt)
Draco hit everybody inside (Brrt, baow)
Spin the block, yeah, heard a nigga died (Died)
Man down on the opps, he on the ground
Headshot make a nigga turn around
Face shot have a nigga ducking down (Baow)
No Limit my skin, my blood
For the gang wet a nigga like a tub
Left holes in his body like a plug
Put a mask on if a nigga mug
We give out smoke to the opps like a 'Wood
Riding through the 'Raq, I wish a nigga would
Hundred rounds on the seat, ain't none of the hood
On the 9 it ain't safe, on the 8 I'm good, nigga
I'm still with killers
We still the realest
They fearing they're fillers
The heat still with us
It's still No Limit
It's still No Limit
I'm still No Limit
Uh
Real gangsters (Grr)
([?])
Real gangsters, we been gangsters (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)
We gon' stay gangsters
No Limit, 150
NLMB, that's No Limit Muskegon Boys
Never Leave My Brothers
For real (Shoutout Drench)
I'm still with killers
We still the realest
They fearing they're fillers
The heat still with us (Baow)
It's still No Limit (Still No Limit)
It's still No Limit (Still No Limit)
I'm still No Limit (I'm still No Limit)
I know on my block it ain't safe
But where on the block I feel safe
Like a puzzle I feel I'm in place
That's where niggas get shot in they face
Gangbang, wе dropping the rakes
Whips fast like who wanna racе? Go right on the chase, ayy (Skrrt)
Big forty Glock, five-seven on my waist, send this shit right out your way (Ayy)
2013 we was traveling states, smelling like dank and we stanking the place
Spending the check, I was having the A
Only sixteen and was baking that [?]
Still had a shoebox and had two Glocks
Trapped out two spots, probably got who popped, uh
We lost a lot, but they won't know
Forty Glock go right on my side
These niggas, they bitches gon' hide
If I tell 'em to go, they gon' slide (Skrrt)
Draco hit everybody inside (Brrt, baow)
Spin the block, yeah, heard a nigga died (Died)
Man down on the opps, he on the ground
Headshot make a nigga turn around
Face shot have a nigga ducking down (Baow)
No Limit my skin, my blood
For the gang wet a nigga like a tub
Left holes in his body like a plug
Put a mask on if a nigga mug
We give out smoke to the opps like a 'Wood
Riding through the 'Raq, I wish a nigga would
Hundred rounds on the seat, ain't none of the hood
On the 9 it ain't safe, on the 8 I'm good, nigga
I'm still with killers
We still the realest
They fearing they're fillers
The heat still with us
It's still No Limit
It's still No Limit
I'm still No Limit
