| Told my niggas that we won’t stop,
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| No limit, we all we got, we all we got.
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| Told my niggas from the pin to the block
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| My niggas, we all we got, we all we got.
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| Told my niggas that we won’t stop,
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| No limit, we all we got, we all we got.
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| Told my niggas from the pin to the block
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| My niggas, we all we got, we all we got.
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| Remember riding bikes in the project
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| Full to the liquor store, got a fear to try that
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| Nigga wouldn’t even bother yay be
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| You my nigga, we did some fucking crazy shit.
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| Never question your honesty and your loyalty,
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| Me and my niggas together we’re like royalty
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| I live my life with my niggas,
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| Might get some niggas life from my niggas.
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| With my niggas ain’t no fucking «I"and «we»
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| I gotta have money then we all gonna eat.
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| Bad bitches while we’re running these streets
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| And we gonna fuck everyone that we meet.
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| And we gonna ride for the real niggas if one dies
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| Some money to the pim if my nigga get fire
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| In the club smoking weed when my niggas getting high
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| And is no limit till that motherfucker die
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| Real nigga shit.
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| Told my niggas that we won’t stop,
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| No limit, we all we got, we all we got.
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| Told my niggas from the pin to the block
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| My niggas, we all we got, we all we got.
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| Told my niggas that we won’t stop,
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| No limit, we all we got, we all we got.
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| Told my niggas from the pin to the block
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| My niggas, we all we got, we all we got.
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| Money, power and bitches,
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| Homies holding the stitches
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| All this fast living no limit, the type that we’re with it.
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| Three is turning to four, bitches turn into hoes,
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| Shits tell always wrong and say who living alone
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| Heard all you niggas stay all in my back
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| Jealousy in the house cause I made it from selling crack.
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| All I got is my brother and reflecting the trouble
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| Met the days in the Ricky, master you ride with me
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| I keep you loyal on everything, that’s what God gave me
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| He was already reeking, that’s to be a lesson
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| I ain’t missing my blessing, too many years stressing
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| I paid the things to the streets and learned every lesson.
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| Told my niggas that we won’t stop,
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| No limit, we all we got, we all we got.
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| Told my niggas from the pin to the block
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| My niggas, we all we got, we all we got.
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| Told my niggas that we won’t stop,
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| No limit, we all we got, we all we got.
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| Told my niggas from the pin to the block
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| My niggas, we all we got, we all we got.
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| I’m off to tell with my niggas, to taking pictures with strippers
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| They even call out my respect a sharp check out for dinner
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| So I know I’m a winner, that’s why he chose me
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| So I picked up the mic and I put down the key
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| Ain’t no stretching the truth, ain’t no making believe
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| I just picked up a pen and I hope that you see
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| Got a door to let it, son, and I get them what they need
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| I made it a reality and started with a dream
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| But I came up, the close changed up,
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| The hoes know us so the lame flame up
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| And now it’s no limit and we’re all we got,
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| Had to stray for the top, whether like it or not.
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| Told my niggas that we won’t stop,
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| No limit, we all we got, we all we got.
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| Told my niggas from the pin to the block
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| My niggas, we all we got, we all we got.
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| Told my niggas that we won’t stop,
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| No limit, we all we got, we all we got.
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| Told my niggas from the pin to the block
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| My niggas, we all we got, we all we got. |