[Hook] This money race ain't never finished These n***as think they ballin', that's a scrimmage And I might go cop a coupe without a ceiling So when I look up, I know I ain't got no limits I ain't got no limits (4x), got no limits You see that closed sign on that door, stay out my business I ain't got no limits (3x) [Verse 1: Skeme] I ain't had no brakes, ain't got no sleep in the last few months I be on that lean, but I won't slow down till' I get what i want And this b**h I f**ed with look like a model, I had her for lunch And this world on my shoulders but I don't complain, got over the hump And I hold my grind game contagious, I'm a Inglewood native All the hustlers going to salute, Thank God when a hustler finally made it Odds was against us, but I ain't tense up, I stay A-1 and skated And these b**hes ain't sh**, I heard she just wanna f** me cause I'm famous Records on replay, when they come to CA, I be top 3, n***as You can't be seen in the streets alone, You're not me, n***a Pockets be heavy and I'm walking around like I'm [?], n***a I might just go out and cop me a kilo from papi [Hook] [Verse 2: Game] I told Dr. Dre in 03',"I was no gimmick" How you gon' sell d** and rap? n***a, that's my business I bump that Chronic smoke that chronic ,I don't trim it I smoke that purple, n***a that purple, n***a that Grimace And we ain't got to turn them lights off, just dim it I Master P these hoes, I swear there ain't no limit And they be wondering where we get money, cause how we be spendin' Ain't got no money tree n***a, just most of my n***as is chemists And her head game amazing, close my eyes see fantasia n***a, she came with a trip, light em up like Vegas Ain't got no time spent for haters I'm riding down La Brea I'm throwing my hood up She rolling that good up And know when we pull up [Hook] [Outro] Ok, so your heart it broken You're sittin' around moping, moping, moping Crying, crying You say you're even thinkin' about dying Well before you do anything rash Baby, listen to this