LIMITLESS lyrics

[Verse 1: Triple777]
Uh, only money they wanna see you get is up on your eyelids
That's marvelous, come and try this
I got friends in many places they gon' ride b*tch
Simple Simon, all your rhymes is
I been on my fly sh*t like a pilot
Look up in the sky b*tch, I make some wild winds
Chillin' with the angels, playing violins
I just took your halo and I swallowed it
Yeah, and they all on my c*ck b*tch
How you do that? I super-sized it
Did it on my own, don't need a side kick
I don't need a ho, I ride my own di*k
Breaking down doors no locksmith
How I came in the game like I f*cked it
Taking crowns thrones, all your gold bricks
Turn your name to a shame when I'm locked in
When you up around me, better learn your etiquette
Nobody represent me, I'm my only delegate
A specialist at work, you see me in my element
The sediment has set but still you acting pessimist
They calling me the G.O.A.T and that sh*t very definite
I'm loving how this flow is feeling so damn arrogant
My passion limitless, this sh*t is limitless
Yall know how it is

[Interlude: Triple777]
Man, and you know-
You should know I'm addressing those how it is
You probably don't know how it is, but that's besides the point
Where the f*ck is YUNG FLEX?

[Verse 2: YUNG FLEX]
How many times I gotta say? I got no option
Caution when I drop sh*t
Pardon me if you think I’m killing this sh*t too often
Stop it, sick and tired of copy and pasted artists
If these n*ggas my sons, I'ma put 'em up for adoption
Y’all might say I’m wilding, I say it’s perfect timing
These rhymes sitting doper than the eighth up in my pocket
Dodging all the opp sh*t, flocking to the profit
I can’t be boxed in, my sh*t over your head like c*ckpits, b*tch
And they all up on my di*k now
He think he next up, I tell him sit out
Been going crazy in this b*tch, can’t tell me sh*t now
Killing the motherf*cking game with a big smile
And it ain’t sh*t you could do to save it
Go head and face it, ain’t no debating
You try equating, pus*y, you eating pavement
Ain’t sh*t I’m saying pertaining to sh*t you be proclaiming
The sh*t I spit explosive, murking n*ggas, the motive
I come through and rip it, and clean the sh*t up ‘fore you notice
I’m focused, ain’t stopping 'til I’m buzzing like a locust
I’m hoping and praying for your lowest f*cking moments
All of your sh*t is bogus, all of my sh*t ferocious
You hopeless, and I’m just sitting chilling
Rolling potent like, come take a hit of this
b*tch, my passion limitless, y’all know how it is