SKYS THE LIMIT Lyrics

Oh my goodness

You already know what it is

Oh my goodness

2030 shit

Ay

Getting that internet money, nigga

WiFi money

Ay

Ay, ay, ay, ay

Yeah, you could reach a million, you just gotta try to

I'm out here moving hand to hand, cause the fucking lights do

I wrote a book on how to scam, I give you a bible

In all white, like I'm Christ, Mike Amiri labels

I'm screaming fuck a label, but if they throw me a check, I'ma sign gang too

Plugged in like a ethernet cable

Moving with the Caine and it made us Abel

Huh, guess I'm my brothers keeper

He said he got some new sauce, he just need a Visa

Shorty home in my bed, looking like Aaliyah

She sent a four page letter, I aint even read it

I'm still burning planes

It's Almighty Flyy, ho you know the name

Got a load in the carry-on, thru TSA

Hit you in bout 10 minutes, when I land

She acrobatic, want me hit in a handstand

Tell 'em, you aint got a man but you got a man

If a trick nigga spending, make him a pop a band

All these niggas bitches like Juwanna Man

Watch me turn this Maro to a Culinan

If a nigga snitching' he's a Son of Sam

Every time I took a loss, man I got it back

Cut them leeches off, now it's time to stack

4 8 0 0 nigga 1 2

Punch it in on your site, see what it do

Me and gang in the Yams & I brought food

They say the good die young but that's not true

Cuz we all good, tired of penny pinching, had to boss up

Said he only need a quarter when he called up

She gon' give me head or tails, it's a tossup

Ay

Ay, ay, ay, ay

Ay

Give me head or tails, it's a tossup