G Herbo - No Limit n***as lyrics

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G Herbo - No Limit n***as lyrics

[Hook - Lil Bibby & Lil Herb:] I'm a no limit n***a That's my motha f**ing gang (No limit n***a) Who I'm riding with? All my hittas Where we at? We on 79th, we on 79th I'm a no limit n***a That's my motha f**ing gang (No limit n***a) Who I'm riding with? All my hittas Where my n***as at? We on 79th, we on 79th [Lil Bibby:] Big bucks i get bucks You got bucks we stick up Act tough get hit up Get laid down then picked up I be riding in my new thang Listening to my old sh** Catch a n***a lackin' I'ma feed his a** the whole clip Dump and tell him "hold it" Better stay focused n***a You don't really want them hittas on yo a** You don't wanna see Lil Bibby in a mask Hopped out broad day and bust a nickel on yo a** Riding in the Jag and I gotta bad b**h No Limit the team we got shooters like the mavericks Gotta have a lot cause I ain't really never had sh** Pull up on sixes have the haters on that mad sh** b**hes wanna taste me, say I look tasty Yo mama wanna rape me, haters wanna erase me n***as scared to face me, all my n***as hittas man Just copped me a ruger man, y'all gon make me shoot a man Riding through the hood b**hes yelling out "you the man" Go into the booth and just change like superman Marcus got the hammer, Folks is gone nail 'em Shout out my boy Herb, broski what you gotta tell em [Hook] [Lil Herb:] What they call me? Young k**er Heron Light a n***a top off, leak him like a tampon That's I'm a Boss sh**, this ain't I'm a boss b**h co*k off me some thousands, you go in a coffin Catch you in the dark and clap Hit you with the largest gat .44 park it back, you ain't gotta answer What shorty go as hard as that Now I'm gonna tell you, nobody other Under 18 f**ing somebody's mother Leave a grown b**h wishing somebody loved her Never raw dog I'm using somebody's rubber I be on the block where you watch for under-covers We don't rock with the police, we don't call them motherf**ers Anti-CPD, if you think you flossin' we might cross you; CP3 Running with the cannon do some damage, rest in peace Shells f** up your face and visit your wake just to see Bring a couple cans or two, maybe extra hands to shoot Case he got some friends to shoot the streets say I'm grimy Well b**hes think I'm handsome too, mami got a baby tech[?] We could be the handsome crew Clips the size of dynamite, I'm ready for the title fight He say he a die for this, f** it he gon die tonight 40 with a laser, up the paper or you die for pipe Send him to the after-life, doctors not reviving him Stupid, you gone die for life, wait how can you die for life Just know that you gone lie with Christ Sell a couple bricks now my wrist looks like its mackle ice[?] Y'all ain't never heard of a shorty this hot Seen a 120 thou through a 46 shot Ride up on a n***a block, let the 46 pop That's a n***a gettin' dropped, bada-boom and his watch That's 2 birds with 1 stone, if you heard then I'm on You leave me with 3 now its 2 birds and 1 dome I gotta eat, so in the street I'm taxin' n***as a** And I'm a beast so if you want beef I'll max a n***a a** b**hes love the fact that I'm a rappin' n***a now And my pockets getting fat now so I'm attractive to b**hes now No Limit

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