Limitless
Feeling like Master P, n***a ain’t got limits
No one care for stressin’, n***a, just rock with it (Rock with it)
Ion’t need to ask questions, I know the cops did it (Yup)
You be flashing ya’ weapons, I need to drop, get it
Reminisce on time simple been stuck in the mental
I fein for bigger shit than smoking the dope in a rental
I done burned a hunnid spliffs, I hope it ease my temples
I be thinkin ‘bout my nana and the shit she went through
Move to the palm trees, got stuck in the winter
Them crackers stole from me, so I’m hittin’ they shit up
Orange hairs, like Jill Scott, I’m feeling golden
I don’t kick it with n***as a lot, they be folding
Keep grinding, sun come up slow motion
I seen signs to smoke overlooking the ocean
Keep grinding, sun come up slow motion
I seen signs to smoke overlooking the ocean
No man a island, young n***a triumph
How I’m spose to keep the peace when my n***as dying?
Quiet when it’s nighttime ‘cause I keep the weed on me
ATL [?] Kryptonite, know I be on me
Like Basquiat, a n***a never had a lot
I’m in the cut puffin’ haze, creating master plots
No one care for stressin’, n***a, just rock with it (Rock with it)
Ion’t need to ask questions, I know the cops did it (Yup)
You be flashing ya’ weapons, I need to drop, get it
Reminisce on time simple been stuck in the mental
I fein for bigger shit than smoking the dope in a rental
I done burned a hunnid spliffs, I hope it ease my temples
I be thinkin ‘bout my nana and the shit she went through
Move to the palm trees, got stuck in the winter
Them crackers stole from me, so I’m hittin’ they shit up
Orange hairs, like Jill Scott, I’m feeling golden
I don’t kick it with n***as a lot, they be folding
Keep grinding, sun come up slow motion
I seen signs to smoke overlooking the ocean
Keep grinding, sun come up slow motion
I seen signs to smoke overlooking the ocean
No man a island, young n***a triumph
How I’m spose to keep the peace when my n***as dying?
Quiet when it’s nighttime ‘cause I keep the weed on me
ATL [?] Kryptonite, know I be on me
Like Basquiat, a n***a never had a lot
I’m in the cut puffin’ haze, creating master plots