Lyrics Limelight - Sincerely Collins, Reo Cragun, Roscoe Dash

Limelight

I was workin on myself, had to get my mind right
Busy thinkin bout the past, now I have no high site
I done been without a dollar many days of my life
Now I’m bout to hit the stage, ready for the limelight
Limelight, ready for the limelight
These niggas all in the glass, case of emotion
Damb, fam, you sittin in last place, and I’m coastin
Saucin, I got the potion
Puttin women in motion
Get 'm wet like the ocian
Oh shit, call me Ozone
Oh my god, oh my god
If I die, I’m a ledgend
Yeah, I’m a profit, a teacher, nigga, school is in session
See I was stuck at the bottom, homie, that was depressin
But then I reached for the stars, homie, that was a blessin
I was workin on myself, had to get my mind right
Busy thinkin bout the past, now I have no high site
I done been without a dollar many days of my life
Now I’m bout to hit the stage, ready for the limelight
Limelight, ready for the limelight
Hard work, dedication, I give praise to the lord
I been workin on myself, you could say I’m self absorbed
Self made, self payed, you ain’t gettin it, man, you wilden
I’m out here stylin, cause I done made it like Tylin
See my eyes, see me shinin, sittin high, I’m a star
Got a few chicks, but I but I keep a spare Imma call
Drivin women crazy, these bitches bad, and these bitches mad
I was workin on myself, had to get my mind right
Busy thinkin bout the past, now I have no high site
I done been without a dollar many days of my life
Now I’m bout to hit the stage, ready for the limelight
Limelight, ready for the limelight
I got way too many cameras in my face
You know I love that limelight, but sometimes I need space
Girl callin my line, you know a nigga had pationts
You dudes can’t hang with me, they was never made for this
I get 50 racks a week
Imma feed the whole team
I been thinkin bout the limelight, since a boy, used to be a dream
I found my way, I can’t be low key
Man, you better ask my homies
I been waitin for the limelight, and I been waitin till the times right
Wrist hella cold, Clondike
I was workin on myself, had to get my mind right
Busy thinkin bout the past, now I have no high site
I done been without a dollar many days of my life
Now I’m bout to hit the stage, ready for the limelight
Limelight, ready for the limelight
Yeahhh, I been waitin on the limelight
I been waitin till the times right