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Uncle Trey - What Limit Lyrics



Uncle Trey - What Limit Lyrics




Well this is what the people waiting on
Hoes slept, now my linens they awaken on
In front the stove, do lil more than baking on
Every record, rappers I'm intimidating on
The big bad wolf, riding through ya hood
They fear the godfather, wish a nigga would
Taking over shit that wasn't ever for us
One for certain and two things I'm sure of

Imma go and get it, imma go and get it
Sitting in that spirit, running up the digits
They ain't really livin', all these niggas timid
Made ours outta minutes, never seen a limit
Imma go and get it, imma go and get it
Sitting in that spirit, running up the digits
They ain't really livin', all these niggas timid
Made ours outta minutes, never seen a limit

Penthouse covers in my penthouse
Lift the covers off ya bitch, let the scent out
She tried me but she couldn't get a cent out
Her rent late? Bitch better get a tent out
All black tux, match the black truck
Got a stacked black girl, countin' stacks up
Steppin' out the Lex to steppin' on a jet
Every time I step out, I'm steppin' on a neck
Preppin' for my nigga that I call collect
Wanna put him on but he don't even know it yet
So when he done his time and he pay his debt
He coming home to a check, put that on the set

Imma go and get it, imma go and get it
Sitting in that spirit, running up the digits
They ain't really livin', all these niggas timid
Made ours outta minutes, never seen a limit
Yeah, yeah
Imma go and get it, imma go and get it
Sitting in that spirit, running up the digits
They ain't really livin', all these niggas timid
Made ours outta minutes, never seen a limit

At the Wawa, with the rah rah
Had the yay yay, had the la-la
All these broke ass niggas gettin' nada
Got the juice Uncle Trilli drippin' agua
I'm hard to get your hands on and keep her hands off
She hands free, speaker phone while her man on
I'm the one, own two gotta stand on
Betting on myself, I bet I'm up a grand strong
Still in the struggle and I know my niggas feeling me
Nothing but felons, super predators to Hillary
Thinking this could be the day them crackers killing me
Nah, nah, not before I make a million b

Imma go and get it, imma go and get it
Sitting in that spirit, running up the digits
They ain't really livin', all these niggas timid
Made ours outta minutes, never seen a limit
Yeah, yeah
Imma go and get it, imma go and get it
Sitting in that spirit, running up the digits
They ain't really livin', all these niggas timid
Made ours outta minutes, never seen a limit
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Well this is what the people waiting on
Hoes slept, now my linens they awaken on
In front the stove, do lil more than baking on
Every record, rappers I'm intimidating on
The big bad wolf, riding through ya hood
They fear the godfather, wish a nigga would
Taking over shit that wasn't ever for us
One for certain and two things I'm sure of

Imma go and get it, imma go and get it
Sitting in that spirit, running up the digits
They ain't really livin', all these niggas timid
Made ours outta minutes, never seen a limit
Imma go and get it, imma go and get it
Sitting in that spirit, running up the digits
They ain't really livin', all these niggas timid
Made ours outta minutes, never seen a limit

Penthouse covers in my penthouse
Lift the covers off ya bitch, let the scent out
She tried me but she couldn't get a cent out
Her rent late? Bitch better get a tent out
All black tux, match the black truck
Got a stacked black girl, countin' stacks up
Steppin' out the Lex to steppin' on a jet
Every time I step out, I'm steppin' on a neck
Preppin' for my nigga that I call collect
Wanna put him on but he don't even know it yet
So when he done his time and he pay his debt
He coming home to a check, put that on the set

Imma go and get it, imma go and get it
Sitting in that spirit, running up the digits
They ain't really livin', all these niggas timid
Made ours outta minutes, never seen a limit
Yeah, yeah
Imma go and get it, imma go and get it
Sitting in that spirit, running up the digits
They ain't really livin', all these niggas timid
Made ours outta minutes, never seen a limit

At the Wawa, with the rah rah
Had the yay yay, had the la-la
All these broke ass niggas gettin' nada
Got the juice Uncle Trilli drippin' agua
I'm hard to get your hands on and keep her hands off
She hands free, speaker phone while her man on
I'm the one, own two gotta stand on
Betting on myself, I bet I'm up a grand strong
Still in the struggle and I know my niggas feeling me
Nothing but felons, super predators to Hillary
Thinking this could be the day them crackers killing me
Nah, nah, not before I make a million b

Imma go and get it, imma go and get it
Sitting in that spirit, running up the digits
They ain't really livin', all these niggas timid
Made ours outta minutes, never seen a limit
Yeah, yeah
Imma go and get it, imma go and get it
Sitting in that spirit, running up the digits
They ain't really livin', all these niggas timid
Made ours outta minutes, never seen a limit
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Writer: Tremain Josie
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Performed By: Uncle Trey
Language: English
Length: 3:17
Written by: Tremain Josie

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