no Limit
Chris Lanard
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She saw the bag that made her wanna go and get it I see you mad I'm on my way to 6 figures aye You do the math I gotta run up them digits She saw them commas that let her know it ain't no limit She saw the bag that made her go get it I see you mad on my way to 6 figures You do the math gotta run up them digits She saw them commas know it ain't no limit She saw the bag that made her wanna go and get it You do the math I gotta run up them digits Know that it gotta be all bout the Benjis I saw the bag and it made me want plenty Throwing shade no you won't get penny Been on my grind ever since I was 20 Yea she can get it not with without the jimmy Playing my role like I deserve Emmy And I can't front we got a lot chemi I rolled a fatty then she rolled a skinny We sipping on that 1942 Str8 with no chaser just a couple cubes Just ask around they know I got the juice Put on some roddy just to set the mood she got a fatty don't mean to be rude Call up your girlies but I get to choose She bout the money oh that's breaking news She think I got hoes so she looking for clues She saw the bag that made her wanna go and get it I see you mad I'm on my way to 6 figures aye You do the math I gotta run up them digits She saw them commas that let her know it ain't no limit She saw the bag that made her go get it I see you mad on my way to 6 figures You do the math gotta run up them digits She saw them commas know it ain't no limit She saw the bag that made her wanna go and get it You do the math I gotta run up them digits Pardon the drip no I did not mean to flex Talk like a pimp no I am not like the rest Know I'm a boss I say that shit with my chest She love the blues guess you can say she obsessed I got pape on top of paper Pour up two fo's now I'm a Laker Came from the mud didn't need no favors Put It in her gut done woke the neighbors Gotta get the crib that come with acres Levels to this shit it's full of layers This be easy like a layup Team no sleep we all just stay up She saw the bag that made her wanna go and get it I see you mad I'm on my way to 6 figures aye You do the math I gotta run up them digits She saw them commas that let her know it ain't no limit She saw the bag that made her go get it I see you mad on my way to 6 figures You do the math gotta run up them digits She saw them commas know it ain't no limit She saw the bag that made her wanna go and get it You do the math I gotta run up them digits
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