Uh, Umm, ya'll, Young Money, Money, This is the 3, Ladies and gentlemens, You me,
1] You know I for my muthafuckin'niggas, likely imma die with my finger on the trigga, They tell me dont get high, and I should try to a living, I tell em' i'm a hustler, and I'd rather make a My eyes get so as it rise in the skillet, I let my bitch bag it, if she it, imma kill her, I the ride, now I feel like armadillas, And ya,hospital, young money, we the illest And I aint gotta lie when I you im the illest, My is nasty, like 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 Aint got shit to do with this, but I just thought I should mention, You looking for and the little intervention, And birds don't fly, without my permission, I'm probably in the sky, flying the fishes, Or in the ocean, swimming with the pigeons, See my is different, Dwayne Wayne, And if you want trouble, bitch, I the same thang,
And you know that ride with my muthafuckin niggas, likely imma die with my finger on the trigga, Don't worry bout mine, grind till i get it And all of my niggas that the sky is the limit, The sky is the limit, The sky is the limit, And tell all of my niggas 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 love it, Switching lane faster than she subject, Tell a bitch don't to me, And if talking to them niggas, don't talk for free, And I hate when a say talk is cheap, Cuz im the type to let money for me, My is art, unique, My flow can a sea, The thing on a mind of a shark, is eat, By any means, and you're sardines, I got the 40 cal. in my p.r.p's., What do you expect, im New Orleans, And of my city is riders, They tried to a brand new map without us, But the tourists down and spend too many dollars, And no matter how you change it, it still be ours
And imma with my muthafuckin niggas, Most likely imma die my finger on the trigga, Don't worry bout mine, imma grind 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 niggas that the sky is the limit, the sky is the limit, Yeah, the sky is the limit, And if you look up high, you'll see that I'm be in it, Cuz the sky is the limit,
And you don't wanna fuck a soldier, Use your head, or take it off ya shoulder, Run up in your house and shoot everyone that's sitting on the sofa, And you don't wanna fuck 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 gotta know the alphabets to see, I know my city is depending on me, And I a lot of shit, but I could never forget the streets
So you that im gonna ride with my muthafuckin niggas, Most likely imma die with my on the trigga, Don't worry mine, imma grind till 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 grind i get it And tell all of my 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 get high, not to try to make a living, I tell em' i'm a hustler, and I'd rather 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,