Uh, Umm, ya'll, Young Money, Money, is the drought 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 get high, and I should try to make a living, I em' i'm a hustler, and I'd rather make a killing My eyes get so as it rise in the skillet, I let my bag it, if she steal it, imma kill her, I the ride, now I feel like armadillas, And fuck ya,hospital, money, we the illest And I aint gotta lie I tell you im the illest, My flow is nasty, C Y Phyllis, Self G, and them bitches know the business. Relying on rap, but in the I'm a chemist, And I was 5, my favorite movie was The Grimilins Aint got shit to do with this, but I just thought I should mention, You looking for and the little intervention, And them 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 imma ride with my muthafuckin niggas, Most likely imma die my finger on the trigga, Don't worry bout mine, imma 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, Switching faster than she switch subject, Tell a bitch talk to me, And if you're to them niggas, don't talk for free, And I hate when a say talk is cheap, Cuz im the type to let talk for me, My is art, unique, My flow can 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., do you expect, im from New Orleans, And of my city is riders, They tried to make a brand new map us, But the come down and spend too many dollars, And no matter how you it, it will still be ours
And imma with my muthafuckin niggas, likely imma die with my finger on the trigga, Don't worry bout mine, imma till i get it And tell all of my niggas 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 look up high, see that I'm gonna 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 with a soldier, Use your head, or ill it off ya shoulder, it to your mom, with a dozen of roses, (Now that's fucked up) And I'm a G, And you aint gotta know the to see, I know my city is depending on me, And I forget a lot of shit, but I could forget the streets
So you know that im gonna ride with my niggas, likely imma die with my finger on the trigga, Don't bout mine, imma grind till i get it And tell all of my that the sky is the limit, The sky is the limit, Don't bout mine, imma grind till i get it And tell all of my niggas the sky is the limit, the sky is the limit, Yeah, the sky is the limit, And If you look high, see that im gonna be in it, Cuz the sky is the
They me dont get high, not to try to make a living, I em' i'm a hustler, and I'd rather make a killing Cuz the sky is the
Hands up in the air, the sky is the limit, Can you see me up The sky is the limit, The sky is the limit,