scootie wop - no limits lyrics
[chorus: lil baby]
i ain’t sold no bags in a minute
i can’t speak for none of them bros
what they doin ain’t nun my business
lease a h+llcat when i ride not no hammock
in miami my jaw locked in it
i ain’t had to pull no gimmicks
multi millionaire, i’m still rocking digits
just got off the phone with b,[?]
told me i ain’t got no limits
i’m a superstar i still be in the trenches
i can’t rock with nun them busses
man i swear to god i’m different
[verse 1: lil baby]
thousand pairs white air ones, sell them finish line
i’m just one of your favorite rappers finish line[?]
they already know wassup don’t play with him,give me mine
try to tell that i’m the one, i gave him plenty signs
fiji,[?] i’m got them on every whip
d+mn i having dealings with doritos, i need my chips
i know if you stand down you’ll go far, go hard. don’t trip
look at me i’m shining like a light for my n+ggas, my wrist woah
i just bought a [?] to the hood so we can toast (yuh)
i can’t even say how much i’m getting for a show
i be trying dog blocking tryna keep it on the low
in the studio i’m going hard i swear i’m bout to blow
i just bought a [?] to the hood so we can toast (yuh)
i can’t even say how much i’m getting for a show
i be trying dog blocking tryna keep it on the low
in the studio i’m going hard i swear i’m bout to blow
[chorus: scottie wop]
i ain’t sold no bags in a minute
i can’t speak about the bros
what they doin ain’t nun my business
lease a h+llcat when i ride not no hammock
i carolina yeah we with it, we ain’t got to ride no gimmicks
in middle school i was rocking digits
just got off the phone with t, got a show i figured
i’m a superstar catch me out in [?]
my metal baby riding round with no[?]
[verse 2: scootie wop]
chase the case, that’s a bag that’s a check
wrist clean, upper class on my neck
feel like khaled on the stage we the best
diamonds cold swear i might need a check up
i love my sprite like my life, real clean
came up from nothing we was eating pork and beans
air force ones, red bottoms on my jeans
my brother told me get the bag by any means
they was selling cool ranch look at how i’m dressing
counting up the nacho cheese, my life is a blessing
aye that boy is so crazy, keep the crowd guessing
got it straight up out the mud, streets looking messy
they was selling cool ranch look at how i’m dressing
counting up the nacho cheese, my life is a blessing
aye that boy is so crazy, keep the crowd guessing
got it straight up out the mud, streets looking messy
[chorus: lil baby]
i ain’t sold no bags in a minute
i can’t speak for none of them bros
what they doin ain’t nun my business
lease a h+llcat when i ride not no hammock
in miami my jaw locked in it
i ain’t had to pull no gimmicks
multi millionaire, i’m still rocking digits
just got off the phone with b,[?]
told me i ain’t got no limits
i’m a superstar i still be in the trenches
i can’t rock with nun them busses
man i swear to god i’m different
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