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adobe house - limitless lyrics

you’re born, you die
and in between you decide
to be the alpha or omega

not to be is not alright
aight dharmasean cheese
take a bite from the wheel
or sabatoge stickin sticks in ya bycycle wheel
and what is karma?
when used to justify something bad happening
bad apples acting peachy in the go back basket
i’m baskin
in a conches that’s guilt free
robbin 31 boba spots n ran off on that milk tea
is that you
it smells like dog sh-t doggy
i heard the kiss of fate ovscerstes your brae like bonnie
and it’s beyond me
how most folks futures in a streaming playlist
where you stand’s based on where u sit
and if the difference makes u nameless
the same sh-t
gettin spewed our twice
like ya ur goose is pimping ganders
but my duck fried the rice
you getting sliced
a fat -ss piece of humble pie
now eat it
i got your demise in my sample size
all frost no flake

vault lock aint stopping a pocket touch
light up a watch, call it lost then mark it up
proud to pay, when im laced still tied to chuck
spirit loopin all cities formin imposter cuffs
paratroopin
there they lay, back to basic
i run sand across the bay, rock to asics
not facing any sp-ce that’s sick saintless
nick saint sh-t
coming down your chimney naked
limitess, art endless us boxin
arm extended
can’t touch me
so noxious gas
coming off me
mic knocks, kelly squared -ss break the roster
an alien imposter
possible is anything i can do
and you can do it better,
but i’m the one to see it through
and do it better
now how you call me trend setter
all i do i break the bank, and make the bill better

they on this like dope man
vs thats on both hands
got the sh-t don’t change
bust open okay
i don’t give a f-ck about no checks
faces don’t change
breathing like there’s no air
banking on you folding
got it fo low low
ion want your smoke
tho
ion want your problems
that’s a no go
bouncing like the checks
they a no no
balance in the low low
tools ain’t get no change and no dough tho
so we
finna cash out
no shade homie
like a blackout
north face on me
get the pat down
banking on the trust
where they at now
give away ya mood
how you

got me a lotta sh-t locked away in the safe
blood money in the ceiling its surrounded by snakes
i’ve been banking on my ranking
dreams too big got my back aching
i just watched the sunrise ive been busy hit making
i dont go no money ive been turning tricks
it aint easy honey i dont hit no l!cks
whatchu got for me
im on your payroll
shoot me like a draco
shooting the sh-t and the day goes slow

- adobe house lyrics

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