BigWalkDog – No Limit Lyrics

No Limit Lyrics by BigWalkDog

[Chorus]
Hey, I’m in the car, cost three-hundred thou’, but I’m worth a whole ticket (But I’m worth a whole ticket)
I’m in the ghetto most of the time, but that ’cause my soul in it (But that ’cause my soul in it)
Imagine you Patek your wrist, you lit, and you don’t even know feelings (Ice, ice)
You lit, it ain’t no limits (Hey), this motion is so different
Hey, I’m in the car, cost three-hundred thou’, but I’m worth a whole ticket (But I’m worth a whole ticket)
I’m in the ghetto most of the time, but that ’cause my soul in it (But that ’cause my soul in it)
Imagine you Patek your wrist, you lit, and you don’t even know feelings (Ice, ice)
You lit, it ain’t no limits (Hey), this motion is so diffеrent (This motion is so—)

[Verse 1]
Real drank, I can pour differеnt (Hey)
Pardon me, I’m ridin’ with four hitters (I’m ridin’ with four)
All ice, this ain’t no glitter
Ain’t your business, you can’t put your nose in it (You can’t put your nose—)
Same nigga, ain’t no different
Only change, they know I can show millions (They know I can show it)
They know I can blow millions (They know I can blow)
And go get some more millions (Hey)
This shit on the floor with it, many man, wish death, I don’t know 50 (Uh-uh)
Did all of this shit here with no mention, play with us, send killers through your building (Like Candyman, Candyman)
Give back to a go getter (Go getter), give hope to a broke nigga (Broke nigga)
Give ‘bows to a dope dealer (Oh), I got it, for sure, get it

[Refrain]
I get off the crew, jump off the boat with it
Hit the hood, do backflips, no noes with it
Plug talk, so no, it ain’t no dealings (No dealings)
And no, it ain’t no feelings (It ain’t no feelings, ha, ha, ha)
This motion is so different (It’s so different)
Uh-uh, ain’t talkin’ ’bout no limits

[Chorus]
Hey, I’m in the car, cost three-hundred thou’, but I’m worth a whole ticket (But I’m worth a whole ticket)
I’m in the ghetto most of the time, but that ’cause my soul in it (But that ’cause my soul in it)
Imagine you Patek your wrist, you lit, and you don’t even know feelings (Ice, ice)
You lit, it ain’t no limits (Hey), this motion is so different
Hey, I’m in the car, cost three-hundred thou’, but I’m worth a whole ticket (But I’m worth a whole ticket)
I’m in the ghetto most of the time, but that ’cause my soul in it (But that ’cause my soul in it)
Imagine you Patek your wrist, you lit, and you don’t even know feelings (Ice, ice)
You lit, it ain’t no limits (Hey), this motion is so different (This motion is so—)

[Verse 2]
Started off at like four figures (Four figures)
Now the money got so many Os in it (Got so many Os)
This house ain’t got stoves in it (Stoves)
In the kitchen, ain’t nothin’ but ‘bows in it (Ain’t nothin’ but ‘bows)
Ain’t nothin’ but peas in it (Ain’t nothin’ but peas)
Ain’t nothin’ but Os in it (Ain’t nothin but Os in it)
This spot made a whole fifty (Hey, made a whole fifty)
I feel like a cold nigga (I feel like a cold—)
I feel like the man now (The man now), I did all of this shit without hand-outs (Uh-uh)
If it’s hot in the streets, break the fans out (Ha), feel like Big Worm sendin’ the vans out (Go)
Shit gotta be planned out (Planned out), some people be fanned out (Woah)
Got rich and they ran out, make ’em feel what I’m sayin’ now

[Refrain]
Go get off the plane, jump off with a boatload (Boatload)
Hit the trenches, the travels on go-mode (Go-mode)
Plug talk, so no, it ain’t no hoes (No hoes)
And no, it ain’t no nose (It ain’t no nose, ha)
And this paper do no foldin’ (It do no foldin’, ha, ha, ha, uh)
Made a ticket off promo
[Chorus]
Hey, I’m in the car, cost three-hundred thou’, but I’m worth a whole ticket (But I’m worth a whole ticket)
I’m in the ghetto most of the time, but that ’cause my soul in it (But that ’cause my soul in it)
Imagine you Patek your wrist, you lit, and you don’t even know feelings (Ice, ice)
You lit, it ain’t no limits (Hey), this motion is so different
Hey, I’m in the car, cost three-hundred thou’, but I’m worth a whole ticket (But I’m worth a whole ticket)
I’m in the ghetto most of the time, but that ’cause my soul in it (But that ’cause my soul in it)
Imagine you Patek your wrist, you lit, and you don’t even know feelings (Ice, ice)
You lit, it ain’t no limits (Hey), this motion is so different