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To the Limit Video (MV)




Performed By: BG Dotty
Language: English
Length: 3:18
Written by: D'Quame Brown




BG Dotty - To the Limit Lyrics




Yeah yeah
This one for my niggahs
This one for my niggahs
Mmmm

They caught my brodie at his crib why he ain't have his pistol with'm
We spinning everyday until we catch'm lord forgive'm
We just praying for a way it's hard to feel when you don't feel'm
Stack it up and break the bank yeah we just tryna make a killing
Surviving is the mission
Roll'm in this dope we gon smoke'm no competition
Tryna stay afloat only option go out and get it
Bet that by any means I'm surviving I'll punch ya ticket
My mama ain't raise no bitches we pushing it to the limit

I just got a text from shorty asked me what I'm doing said I'm tryna make a killing
He was talking crazy line'm up we finna get'm
We kicking in his door if he play we grabbing his children
I was raised with some villains
Hoodie shoot it up clear the scene now he outta vision
My family from the south so we known to kill us some chickens
I don't really need it so f*ck it sell the prescription
I put the liquor down motivated I do it different
Can't be rolling with me if you gon be bitching
Keep this forty on me try me grant your wishes
Say they wanna eat but they don't wanna pay attention
Couple niggahs ain't believe and now they gone and I don't miss'm
Move in silence they get mad when they can't talk about it
These niggahs snitching come around like you forgot about it
Just by the look on your faces already know you doubted
I ain't even tripping I'm chilling cause now the money piling

They caught my brodie at his crib why he ain't have his pistol with'm
We spinning everyday until we catch'm lord forgive'm
We just praying for a way it's hard to feel when you don't feel'm
Stack it up and break the bank yeah we just tryna make a killing
Surviving is the mission
Roll'm in this dope we gon smoke'm no competition
Tryna stay afloat only option go out and get it
Bet that by any means I'm surviving I'll punch ya ticket
My mama ain't raise no bitches we pushing it to the limit

I told Weezy know I gotchu just need you to hold the cam
He said cuzo know I gotchu anything you know we fam
We was sitting on moraine I told'm this gon be the plan
We flood everything and soon they gon be flooding our DMs
Yeah
I be with the family I ain't got too many friends yeah
Lost so many brothers I can't count'm on my hand Ey
I can tell you stories question where should I begin ey
I'm good under pressure pain and suffering I can't take
My brodie called me said he f*cked up and made a mistake
He caught'm lacking and he got'm blood all on his face
He wanna see me one more time the feddies on the way
But I'm so drunk and Goofy told me that the shit was fake
It's shit like that the reason why I'm so f*cked up today
I try to sleep but it's the dreams that keeping me awake
I see my name in all the lights I know this shit is fate
So I keep grinding I know one day ima catch a break

They caught my brodie at his crib why he ain't have his pistol with'm
We spinning everyday until we catch'm lord forgive'm
We just praying for a way it's hard to feel when you don't feel'm
Stack it up and break the bank yeah we just tryna make a killing
Surviving is the mission
Roll'm in this dope we gon smoke'm no competition
Tryna stay afloat only option go out and get it
Bet that by any means I'm surviving I'll punch ya ticket
My mama ain't raise no bitches we pushing it to the limit

We pushing it to the limit
To the limit yeah yeah
To the limit yeah yeah
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Yeah yeah
This one for my niggahs
This one for my niggahs
Mmmm

They caught my brodie at his crib why he ain't have his pistol with'm
We spinning everyday until we catch'm lord forgive'm
We just praying for a way it's hard to feel when you don't feel'm
Stack it up and break the bank yeah we just tryna make a killing
Surviving is the mission
Roll'm in this dope we gon smoke'm no competition
Tryna stay afloat only option go out and get it
Bet that by any means I'm surviving I'll punch ya ticket
My mama ain't raise no bitches we pushing it to the limit

I just got a text from shorty asked me what I'm doing said I'm tryna make a killing
He was talking crazy line'm up we finna get'm
We kicking in his door if he play we grabbing his children
I was raised with some villains
Hoodie shoot it up clear the scene now he outta vision
My family from the south so we known to kill us some chickens
I don't really need it so f*ck it sell the prescription
I put the liquor down motivated I do it different
Can't be rolling with me if you gon be bitching
Keep this forty on me try me grant your wishes
Say they wanna eat but they don't wanna pay attention
Couple niggahs ain't believe and now they gone and I don't miss'm
Move in silence they get mad when they can't talk about it
These niggahs snitching come around like you forgot about it
Just by the look on your faces already know you doubted
I ain't even tripping I'm chilling cause now the money piling

They caught my brodie at his crib why he ain't have his pistol with'm
We spinning everyday until we catch'm lord forgive'm
We just praying for a way it's hard to feel when you don't feel'm
Stack it up and break the bank yeah we just tryna make a killing
Surviving is the mission
Roll'm in this dope we gon smoke'm no competition
Tryna stay afloat only option go out and get it
Bet that by any means I'm surviving I'll punch ya ticket
My mama ain't raise no bitches we pushing it to the limit

I told Weezy know I gotchu just need you to hold the cam
He said cuzo know I gotchu anything you know we fam
We was sitting on moraine I told'm this gon be the plan
We flood everything and soon they gon be flooding our DMs
Yeah
I be with the family I ain't got too many friends yeah
Lost so many brothers I can't count'm on my hand Ey
I can tell you stories question where should I begin ey
I'm good under pressure pain and suffering I can't take
My brodie called me said he f*cked up and made a mistake
He caught'm lacking and he got'm blood all on his face
He wanna see me one more time the feddies on the way
But I'm so drunk and Goofy told me that the shit was fake
It's shit like that the reason why I'm so f*cked up today
I try to sleep but it's the dreams that keeping me awake
I see my name in all the lights I know this shit is fate
So I keep grinding I know one day ima catch a break

They caught my brodie at his crib why he ain't have his pistol with'm
We spinning everyday until we catch'm lord forgive'm
We just praying for a way it's hard to feel when you don't feel'm
Stack it up and break the bank yeah we just tryna make a killing
Surviving is the mission
Roll'm in this dope we gon smoke'm no competition
Tryna stay afloat only option go out and get it
Bet that by any means I'm surviving I'll punch ya ticket
My mama ain't raise no bitches we pushing it to the limit

We pushing it to the limit
To the limit yeah yeah
To the limit yeah yeah
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Writer: D'Quame Brown
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