Uh, Umm, ya'll, Money, Cash Money, This is the 3, Ladies and gentlemens, You me,
1] You I ride for my muthafuckin'niggas, likely imma die with my finger on the trigga, They tell me dont get high, and I try to make a living, I tell em' i'm a hustler, and I'd rather a killing My eyes get so wide as it in the skillet, I let my bitch bag it, if she steal it, kill her, I the ride, now I feel like armadillas, And fuck ya,hospital, money, we the illest And I aint gotta lie when I you im the illest, My flow is nasty, C Y Phyllis, Self made G, and bitches know the business. on rap, but in the kitchen I'm a chemist, And when I was 5, my favorite movie was The got shit to do with this, but I just thought that I should mention, You for devine and the little intervention, And them birds fly, without my permission, I'm probably in the sky, flying the fishes, Or maybe in the ocean, swimming the pigeons, See my is different, Dwayne Wayne, And if you want trouble, bitch, I want the thang,
And you know that imma ride with my niggas, likely imma die with my finger on the trigga, Don't worry bout mine, grind till i get it And tell all of my that the sky is the limit, The sky is the limit, The sky is the limit, And tell all of my that the sky is the limit Cuz the sky is the limit, The sky is the limit, And if you high, you see that im gonna be in it The sky is the limit,
Buck Ten in the coupe, And your bitch it, lane faster than she switch subject, Tell a bitch don't to me, And if you're talking to them niggas, don't for free, And I hate a nigga say talk is cheap, Cuz im the type to let money for me, My is art, unique, My can part a sea, The only on a mind of a shark, is eat, By any means, and just sardines, I got the 40 cal. in my p.r.p's., What do you expect, im New Orleans, And majority of my is riders, They to make a brand new map without us, But the tourists come down and spend too dollars, And no matter how you change it, it will be ours
And imma ride my muthafuckin niggas, Most likely die with my finger on the trigga, worry bout mine, imma grind till i get it And tell all of my that the sky is the limit, The sky is the limit, The sky is the limit, And imma all of my niggas that the sky is the limit, the sky is the limit, Yeah, the sky is the limit, And if you up high, you'll see that I'm gonna be in it, Cuz the sky is the limit,
And you don't wanna with a soldier, Use your head, or I'll it off ya shoulder, Run up in your house and shoot that's sitting on the livingroom sofa, And you don't wanna with a soldier, Use your head, or ill it off ya shoulder, Mail it to your mom, with a dozen of roses, (Now fucked up) And I'm a G, And you aint know the alphabets to see, I know my whole is depending on me, And I forget a lot of shit, but I could never the streets
So you know that im ride with my muthafuckin niggas, Most likely die with my finger on the trigga, Don't worry bout mine, imma grind i get it And tell all of my niggas the sky is the limit, The sky is the limit, Don't worry bout mine, imma till i get it And all of my niggas that the sky is the limit, the sky is the limit, Yeah, the sky is the limit, And If you look high, you'll see that im be in it, Cuz the sky is the
They tell me dont get high, not to try to a living, I tell em' i'm a hustler, and I'd make a killing Cuz the sky is the
up in the air, because the sky is the limit, Can you see me up The sky is the limit, The sky is the limit,