[Intro]
Yeah
It’s No Limit forever!

[Hook]
Pull up in that Rolly and then hop out
A couple million in the bank I’m bout to rock - a
Enjoying life and I ain’t worried bout no hater
Play the game and throw your hands up in the air
Yeah I’m feeling like you can’t tell me shit
Aye yeah I’m feeling like you can’t tell me shit
Right now, right now
Yeah I’m feeling like you can’t tell me shit
I’m feeling like you can’t tell me shit
Right now, right now
Aye

[Verse 1]
I got money in the bank, everyday feel like Christmas
Just called my momma up
I’m on the road, I tell her I miss her
It’s Mr. Goldman with some ice on my wrist
With the ‘K’ in the trunk, told them haters I don’t miss
Tell them boys gon’ with a girl with a big booty
Blowing bubbles out the kush n***a
That’s how we do it
Ferrari lights on in the day time
Just parking that ass to breakin my baseline
[Hook]
Pull up in that Rolly and then hop out
A couple million in the bank I’m bout to rock - a
Enjoying life and I ain’t worried bout no hater
Play the game and throw your hands up in the air
Yeah I’m feeling like you can’t tell me shit
Aye yeah I’m feeling like you can’t tell me shit
Right now, right now
Yeah I’m feeling like you can’t tell me shit
I’m feeling like you can’t tell me shit
Right now, right now

[Verse 2]
Bitch I’m so translusive with that moolah
I came home with that medulla
Promise I’ll do ya dirty
I came in like Freddy Krueger
Its mama said hallelujah
Please don’t take my lil baby
I promise I’ll do the shading
Pop, pop with that creative now
And all my n***as know the mob cause they fuck with this
Cause they fuck with this, uh-uh
And all my bitches know they mob cause they fuck with this
Yes they fuck with this
Let’s go!
[Hook]
Pull up in that Rolly and then hop out
A couple million in the bank I’m bout to rock - a
Enjoying life and I ain’t worried bout no hater
Play the game and throw your hands up in the air
Yeah I’m feeling like you can’t tell me shit
Aye yeah I’m feeling like you can’t tell me shit
Right now, right now
Yeah I’m feeling like you can’t tell me shit
I’m feeling like you can’t tell me shit
Right now, right now

[Verse 3]
I’m feeling like you can’t tell me shit
I ride around in Medusa
And in the drop top, my Glock cocked
Disrespect I’mma shoot you
This don’t belive Money Mafia
We don’t play no games
Them n***as tryna be soldiers
But the hood know ya’ll lame
You can’t pull that shit on the real, n***a
You a cheese eater, you arrest up
Better dip that in the back
You get figured out, fuck word, take that
And I ride around with a hunnid G’s
In my duffel bag like yeah
No limit on that ass
Cause we got you acting bad
[Hook]
Pull up in that Rolly and then hop out
A couple million in the bank I’m bout to rock - a
Enjoying life and I ain’t worried bout no hater
Play the game and throw your hands up in the air
Yeah I’m feeling like you can’t tell me shit
Aye yeah I’m feeling like you can’t tell me shit
Right now, right now
Yeah I’m feeling like you can’t tell me shit
I’m feeling like you can’t tell me shit
Right now, right now