Testo Limitless - Superb

Testo della canzone Limitless (Superb), tratta dall'album The Chiseling Ep Deluxe

Roll the dice get it then flip it listen just double up
Keep the raw that's protocol a must I bubble yup
We Authentic the Reason why they in love with us
Lord as my witness was chasin digits avoiding cuffs
Big buds enormous blunts zoned but my vision clear
Quittin' where? Sticking to the mission
Been got rid of fear
Rap was my anchor got lines and hooks like fishin gear
Na everybody can't board the ship like this a pier
Listen here years put in the craft
Put in the cash
My hunger is what put me on path
Some get weak like g money when he took to the glass
Think wit the wrong head til you gettin juxed over ass
This don-ism
Shorty she bless me with bomb wisdom
She know I'm destined to blow flow heavenly god sent em
Dodge prison and all the other traps they place
Attract riches from wiggin all these tracks I lace it's perb
It's different when you living life without a limit
Ya Best bets to Keep it authentic Fuck a gimmick
I'm Stayin' on my pivot
You thirst to ball you won't travel far
Moves is militant plus with glory comes a few battle scars
Had the minimum and still felt like I had it all
Stood poise even when I had my back to wall
Now it's racks galore and all that I ever dreamed
Spark the ganja and steam
Crew parlay the regime, uh
Yo, Never fall off the perks of dedication
Never was a fan of fake it until you make it
Tap into my greatness
Came up from the basement stuck to basics Stay focused and never lane switch
Early and the late shift wit no days off
No half stepping was rappin gettin whole things off
Find a trap and escape crazy most stay lost Minimal grind still they hope they floss
Hard work can't be bought
And plus you can't share visions with the blind
So many worried bout sauce got a noodle for a spine
I'm firm and stable early I learned I'm able
To channel different power
Not that show that you turn on cable
That's why I don't just rep crew parlay but I own the label
Gotta pave ya own fuckin way no ones gon save you
These hoes ull game you
And the streets u'll show you life is all chess
Smoke the best executing with precision and finesse, uh
It's different when you living life without a limit
Ya Best bets to Keep it authentic Fuck a gimmick
I'm Stayin' on my pivot
You thirst to ball you won't travel far
Moves is militant plus with glory comes a few battle scars
Had the minimum and still felt like I had it all Stood poise
Even when I had my back to wall
Now it's racks galore and all that I ever dreamed
Spark the ganja and steam
Crew parlay the regime, uh



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Writer(s): Quinson Kilgore
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