Break a leg and then make a mess
Making dollars before making sense
Yeah the spirit
I'm an aventador with no limits
I vowed everything as long as i'm in it
But they don't know What it is to aim for the crown
The chills by the screams of the crowd
F*ck the crutches cuz i run for The digits
That's Right I'm here for the big cash
Idfc bout the backlash Talking millis like the nasdac Madlad spirit with some motherf*cking rad stats
Gwb scoping bagdad
Camo troops with oil gallons on the backpack
Plot twist santa dropping up A big pack
9/11 was just " i don't wanna say that " Woooh
I'm not like any other mofocker
No Trippy pills hiding in the locker
Mistaking for waka flocka
Raping this beat Bryce and Baker Hannah
Oh oh
You shouldn't say that
It's like saying that earth is totally flat
F*ck your Bullshit
You're just like me you're here for the profit
This shit is driving me mad this shit driving me crazy
World is going to collapse and Keylie's gram is looking amazing
Bad news to summit all up
Earth says we got caught up
Burning trees in the rainforest
And all im hearing is "RUN Forest"
But they don't want me to deliver a sermon
Being the priest that baptized u with burbon
Dad said
Burn the mic to the ground if you my son
Body the beat when u do it for fun
Super sick flows sick rhythms
Use rap like a shotgun
Gotta make it lit from the start
Catch up fast don't be lazy
Your name on top of the chart
Soon they'll know you're amazing
Make it for the art not the cash
But they go other way around
Sure you are going to be trash
Why are you banging to my sound
I got
No limits in my lyrics
No limits cuz i spit it
No limits in my spirit
Can't catch me when i spin it
I got
No limits in my lyrics
No limits cuz i spit it
No limits in my spirit
Can't catch me when i spin it