No Limits - Key Nyata, Thouxanbanfauni, UnoTheActivist

No Limits - Key Nyata, Thouxanbanfauni, UnoTheActivist

Год
2017
Язык
`Engelska`
Длительность
160070

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No Limits

Key Nyata, Thouxanbanfauni, UnoTheActivist

So you thought life would be easy

Life ain’t ever really easy

It’s so hard for me to please

Think my heart is on my sleeve

Think it’s time for me rebirth

I want everything I deserve

Cup of tea, I need my peace first

Fuck it man I might just leave Earth

Damier linen, I kick in my pent

And I’m whipping that dope in Givenchy

Walk in the room and the bitch on my linen

I told that lil' bitch my lil' business

Lean spilling out of my kidneys

Before I die, bitch I ask for forgiveness

I cannot live my life timid

There is no fear when you live with no limits

I add some juice with my drugs, finessing through Atlantic city

Yellow wrist, arm around my bitch and now she twice as pretty

Can’t forgive these niggas foolishness, pray the lord be with me

with me, that’s my 30 piece, I’ll stomp you out in cleats

Oh these ain’t no Robin Jeans, these just my robbing jeans

Can’t trust in you, fuck with you, you on the rival team

Xan with the lean just a boost so I think, Xan and the Xan just a boost so I

drink

Girl of my dreams, only see her when I dream, got a real down bitch

Dior shades on my face, I can’t see at all

Comme des Garçons, nigga we don’t shop in malls

For the price cost, bitches love to blow our balls

Baby suck me off, I house lick her when she gone

Back in high school I had everything you want

I was in your house too, taking what I want

I could fuck your spouse too, and even your mom

I’m running up the check, you just treadmilling on the lawn

I skeeted in her face and told that bitch don’t be alarmed

Check my neck and arm, bitch they full of lucky charms

Be forward if you want, bet that weapon caught your arm

Shoot him in the arm, now he shaking like

You don’t want a problem, cause my niggas solve them

206 Taliban the central is an army

U to the A, you could meet your fucking fate

And I put that on my momma, I ain’t ever been a fake

I add some juice with my drugs, finessing through Atlantic city

Yellow wrist, arm around my bitch and now she twice as pretty

Can’t forgive these niggas foolishness, pray the lord be with me

with me, that’s my 30 piece, I’ll stomp you out in cleats

Oh these ain’t no Robin Jeans, these just my robbing jeans

Can’t trust in you, fuck with you, you on the rival team

Xan with the lean just a boost so I think, Xan and the Xan just a boost so I

drink

Girl of my dreams, only see her when I dream, got a real down bitch

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