NO LIMITS Lyrics

I could flip a brick, and spend a stack, and get it all right back

I ain't messing with nobody if they talk like they a rat

They can't come round up our circle, 'cause I turn 'em into packs

If they talking on my name, then I'ma send 'em up with Macs

Ain't no gangsta, I don't own no guns, I'm talking 'bout computers

Talk that talk online, but you don't even walk 'round with no shooters

I could run a lap around you, even if I'm on a scooter

If you thinking that I'm trash, then you stupid, need a tutor

I don't do the beef but if you talking on my name

I'ma send a couple shots, and they all coming your way

If you thinking that you had me, you could walk away in shame

Even though you just a hater, I was still glad that you came

'Cause I'm getting money, either way around, which way you look

I ain't make these rhymes myself, nah I got 'em from a book

But I'm still harder than ever so I got all of 'em shook

You don't own that flow, you just heard it, so you went and took

Don't even know what I should talk about at this point in the song

Other than, I'm the one that could right all of your wrongs

Y'all gon quit when it gets hard, but I'm out here for the long

I could travel here to there like my name was Dr. Wong

I could flip a brick, and spend a stack, and get it all right back

I ain't messing with nobody if they talk like they a rat

They can't come round up our circle, 'cause I turn 'em into packs

If they talking on my name, then I'ma send 'em up with Macs

Honestly, I could go another 40 or so minutes

But the beat is on a timer, me myself ain't got no limits

Way I'm doing this, might get myself put inside the Guinness

Way I'm snatching souls and taking spots I'm feeling close to Grimace

Started this about an hour, 'fore I had to work my shift

So I'm sitting back in the kitchen tryna figure out this mix

And I ain't homies with nobody who gon go and throw a diss

Coulda brought you to the top, but you done opened up a rift

Got like 8 more bars to go, I ain't gon save 'em

Every time I drop, it's like I'm feeding they cravings

I spend so much time up in the Stu, its like they got me slaving

But I'm coming for revenge, like I'm playing for the Ravens

I could flip a brick, and spend a stack, and get it all right back

I ain't messing with nobody if they talk like they a rat

They can't come round up our circle, 'cause I turn 'em into packs

If they talking on my name, then I'ma send 'em up with Macs