Uh, Umm, ya'll, Money, Cash Money, This is the 3, and gentlemens, You know me,
1] You I ride for my muthafuckin'niggas, Most likely imma die with my on the trigga, tell me dont get high, and I should try to make a living, I tell em' i'm a hustler, and I'd rather a killing My eyes get so as it rise in the skillet, I let my bitch bag it, if she it, imma kill her, I bulletproof the ride, now I like armadillas, And fuck ya,hospital, young money, we the And I gotta lie when I tell you im the illest, My flow is nasty, C Y Phyllis, Self made G, and them know the business. Relying on rap, but in the I'm a chemist, And when I was 5, my favorite movie was The Aint got shit to do this, but I just thought that I should mention, You looking for and the little intervention, And them birds don't fly, my permission, I'm probably in the sky, flying the fishes, Or maybe in the ocean, swimming the pigeons, See my is different, Like Wayne, And if you want trouble, bitch, I want the thang,
And you know that imma ride 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, 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 look high, you see im gonna be in it The sky is the limit,
Buck Ten in the coupe, And bitch love it, lane faster than she switch subject, Tell a bitch talk to me, And if you're talking to niggas, don't talk 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 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 majority of my is riders, They tried to make a new map without us, But the tourists come down and too many dollars, And no matter how you change it, it still be ours
And imma with my muthafuckin niggas, likely imma die with my finger on the trigga, Don't worry 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 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 up high, see that I'm gonna be in it, Cuz the sky is the limit,
And you wanna fuck with a soldier, Use your head, or take it off ya shoulder, Run up in your house and everyone that's sitting on the livingroom sofa, And you don't wanna with a soldier, Use head, or ill take 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 gotta know the alphabets to see, I my whole city is depending on me, And I forget a lot of shit, but I never forget the streets
So you know 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 that the sky is the limit, The sky is the limit, 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, Yeah, the sky is the limit, And If you look high, you'll see im gonna 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 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,