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limit - shoot me down lyrics

[verse 1: limit]
i’m polishing my sk!lls, i ain’t f-cking with luck
’bout to hand off these vibes like i’m p-ssing a dutch
and i ain’t asking for much, man
i’m tryna shine, got mines, hot rhymes that n0body can touch, fam
to all of y’all that are grindin’ on the weekends
all the time that we spend just tryin’ to meet ends
i realize that music’s a perfect treatment
in time it’ll peek in(?), workin’ while you’re sleepin’
and this a good time for me to look at the past
and crumple it in my hands just to throw in the trash (heh)
and crack the ziplock and dig in the stash
and clash the good vibes with a pen and a pad, d-mn
that’s all i can really say and not say more
’cause this feeling is something that you can’t pay for
mastercard priceless, cali sun brightness
adjusted to my likeness, this is what life is

[hook: limit & chr1s hunned]
we’re livin’ tonight, chillin’ right
i’m feelin’ like i’m fly as a kite
and uuuhhh…
ain’t nothin’ gonna shoot me down
ain’t nothin’ gonna shoot me down
feelin’ higher than a banister
with the ride or die chick in the p-ssenger
ain’t nothin’ gonna shoot me down
ain’t nothin’ gonna shoot me down

[verse 2: limit]
open up my arms wide, embracin’ a good timin’
’cause back when i was 13, acted like i could rhyme
sh-t, it’s been a long time comin’
now your boy’s runnin’ and tryna keep it hunned
in the meantime, i’m puttin’ my soul in each line
with my arms stretched out, i’m tryin to reach my dreams
for now i’m flowin’ with the motion of the ocean
and hopin’ that my provokin’ will make me open
to a new beginning, all the while plottin’ sh-t
on a fresh chick while all these other dudes are floppy disks
and sloppy joes, hatin’ when i’m droppin’ flows
checkin’ out some fresh j’s, which i cop those
man, maybe one day, child
i’m grindin’, tryna make that one day now
sunday, monday, that’s just how
the time flies, so we cherish every moment ’til we p-ss out

[verse 3: chr1s hunned]
nowadays it’s just me, myself, and my team
clear skies, ’cause music is my visine
nominated to be hated what the grind brings
but dedication and success is what the time brings
automatic with the talent, man i thank god
’cause when i die, i’ll be living in your ipod
real talk, keep it hunned, and you can’t fall
if they try to shoot me down, i’ll be too far
paintin’ pictures from my verses that were once blurry
living it up ’til the fullest, and i’m never worried
in my zone, so alone, but it’s all worth it
writing songs 24/7 is my work shift
and watch out for them snakes, yeah they’re camouflaged
god, lead me in direction like some handlebars
and expect the progression, we will never stop
and like a loose–ss hat, y’all can knock it off
hunned

- limit lyrics

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