Lyrics:
(G.O.A.T.)
Man, I love how you break the rules
Pushing limits and you make it cool
Joyner Lucas wasn't made to lose
You a legend in the making too
What
talking shit they didn't like, riding marble white
I might just break 'em off, when I come dripped out like Ike
I'm talking shoes by Huarache, shirts by
talking shit they didn't like, riding marble white
I might just break 'em off, when I come dripped out like Ike
I'm talking shoes by Huarache, shirts by
me myself and they eye balling
Push, till my story’s told
What we built won’t break
Live by that code
Ride for my squad
One win we all win
I put that
Break your back lil ma break your back
Throw it up let em know where it's at
Make it bounce lil ma make it clap
You know I love it when you do it
the break of dawn)
I think that works
(Till I die, till I crash Imma live it to the last)
By now I grew up tall
From the floor up to my goal
I put my faith in
These moments are what dreams are made of
Keep my head to sky
They can't break us
So watch how far we go
No limits
Nothing impossible
Nothing
used to make me weak
(Break out)
I see a possibility to overcome the limits
(We are)
Giving it our all again
(We are)
There is no need to be afraid
wrote it, tubes eroded
Never noticed that I tried to stay devoted
Overloaded
By so many damn failed experiments
So many attempts to stay solid in my
Monsta)
Since the beginning, I was told by my mother, I was the greatest.
The chosen one, elected to represent like the president.
Perfection is, somebody
the only limit we got now
I see ya reaching out
Through a sea of faces in the crowd
Get up get off the ground
Break the ties to which you have been bound
Everybody under pressure
And that measure got a limit
Don't get paid, I get by
See what I make multiply
Can't raise up what I devise
Gotta break sum
am covered
Put sugar for my tea, I dobale for you almighty
My God e no dey late oo, If he stands by you, you no fit lonely
Umu uwa lee oo, ha libe,
I'm off a molly end of sentence
It's only a limit
Hurry up and buy
But please don't be a menace
I know you trying to spend it
I need all the spinach
to break the mold never home though
I can tell I might end up miserable Van Gogh
When this gonna get to five-fold God knows
So many prophets market for
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
By the way I bang
Clean out the house leave no remains
Im itching for money dont care for the fame
Its no limit I came in A tank Put half in the safe
Societal pressures don't limit my aim
My game step back Curry with the range
Stop and access and I break out the cage
Padlock prep I prepare for
my limit
Can't stand another minute
I'm left for dead by you again
I'm sick to death of
Digging my own grave
Still bleeding, my head hurts and my
bitches
So you want a dollar? Well baby I can't holla
You ain't gettin shit, from the break a bitch scowlin scowlin
Not even a penny, homegirl you ain't
gettin' busy down in N-O
Gangsta's, get respect from me
And all you other niggaz gettin' checked by me
That's on the C, DPG will never break up
There's
(Then you came along)
Behind all the pretty trimmings
(Don't wanna do wrong)
But with you there ain't no limit
So love or leave
Get yourself
white
I might just break em off, when I come dripped out right
Im talkin shoes by Hirachi, shirts by Versace
Hoes they gone watch me, but they all wanna
shit they didn't like
Ridin marble white
I might just break em off, when I come dripped out right
I'm talkin shoes by Hirachi, shirts by Versace
Hoes
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