They in they feelings when they see us winning
I get to grinning when I get the guap
I get to hittin bowling pinning
I get the cheese,lettuce,spinach
Know ima push it f*ck the limit
I turned up the city then went bout my business
She pretty and petty
F*cked a dime for a penny I'm all bout my fetty
Uh, slide on a late night
Finna ball on these niggas and take flight
These niggas is cappers fake hype
I don't do the rushin I take time
I had to fight the odds, I had to put on my bro's fasho
I had to clutch on that glick @ da sto
I had to put my whole wrist in the bowl
I'm doing figure 8's out of zone 4
That bitch a swoop for the squad she on go
Know when I pull up they call me da goat
I sold out da show you sold out ya soul
I had to go get this shit on my own
Now I get bread off reciting these poems
Came out of Cobb, but ain't shit corny
Bet I'm gone still get this bread while on quarantine
They in they feelings when they see us winning
I get to grinning when I get the guap
I get to hittin bowling pinning
I get the cheese,lettuce,spinach
Know ima push it f*ck the limit
I turned up the city then went bout my business
She pretty and petty
F*cked a dime for a penny I'm all bout my fetty
Rookie. & RobOlu - No Limit Lyrics
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They in they feelings when they see us winning
I get to grinning when I get the guap
I get to hittin bowling pinning
I get the cheese,lettuce,spinach
Know ima push it f*ck the limit
I turned up the city then went bout my business
She pretty and petty
F*cked a dime for a penny I'm all bout my fetty
Uh, slide on a late night
Finna ball on these niggas and take flight
These niggas is cappers fake hype
I don't do the rushin I take time
I had to fight the odds, I had to put on my bro's fasho
I had to clutch on that glick @ da sto
I had to put my whole wrist in the bowl
I'm doing figure 8's out of zone 4
That bitch a swoop for the squad she on go
Know when I pull up they call me da goat
I sold out da show you sold out ya soul
I had to go get this shit on my own
Now I get bread off reciting these poems
Came out of Cobb, but ain't shit corny
Bet I'm gone still get this bread while on quarantine
They in they feelings when they see us winning
I get to grinning when I get the guap
I get to hittin bowling pinning
I get the cheese,lettuce,spinach
Know ima push it f*ck the limit
I turned up the city then went bout my business
She pretty and petty
F*cked a dime for a penny I'm all bout my fetty
I get to grinning when I get the guap
I get to hittin bowling pinning
I get the cheese,lettuce,spinach
Know ima push it f*ck the limit
I turned up the city then went bout my business
She pretty and petty
F*cked a dime for a penny I'm all bout my fetty
Uh, slide on a late night
Finna ball on these niggas and take flight
These niggas is cappers fake hype
I don't do the rushin I take time
I had to fight the odds, I had to put on my bro's fasho
I had to clutch on that glick @ da sto
I had to put my whole wrist in the bowl
I'm doing figure 8's out of zone 4
That bitch a swoop for the squad she on go
Know when I pull up they call me da goat
I sold out da show you sold out ya soul
I had to go get this shit on my own
Now I get bread off reciting these poems
Came out of Cobb, but ain't shit corny
Bet I'm gone still get this bread while on quarantine
They in they feelings when they see us winning
I get to grinning when I get the guap
I get to hittin bowling pinning
I get the cheese,lettuce,spinach
Know ima push it f*ck the limit
I turned up the city then went bout my business
She pretty and petty
F*cked a dime for a penny I'm all bout my fetty
Writer: Robert Padeola
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