No Limits

Momma said call shit for what it is not what I think

I built this shit brick by brick like I'm Franklin Saint

Ima New Orleans Saint, swear the shit like zoo

Where the got more magazines than playboy do

You better walk it like you talk it or we snatching your shoes

I off your set for them hunchos then we take off that's a Migo group

After we get physical she getting the boot

They say money talks you niggas walking round like some mutes

All about the fucking checks like a shoe with a swoosh

I have your potna do it to you I got Tupac juice

I could run this shit with no feet like Kunta in Roots

That chopper leaving holes in you now you look like a flute