Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Limit, artist - Woodie Smalls. Date of issue: 20.05.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
No Limit |
| See the cold heart on my chest be speaking |
| That money language is all I needed |
| Couple more bills and a new condo |
| Aim real high till we on the top floor |
| Ain’t no limit, imma get it fosho |
| See the cold heart on my chest be speaking |
| That money language is all I needed |
| Couple more bills and a new condo |
| Aim real high till we on the top floor |
| Ain’t no limit, imma get it fosho |
| From Monday to Sunday morning |
| 25/7 no breaks I’m on it |
| Want me to stay, but the money keep calling |
| Drugs too crazy I can’t do it too often |
| Woke up early and threw on a fit |
| Hit the clock and I’m back in the whip |
| Call the squad just to see where they is |
| I stay with the gang like a Migo |
| I see different women through the peep hole |
| All that fake love I can see through it |
| Conversations bout some jewelry |
| I can’t wait to buy a chain |
| And a big house with a big gate |
| Just to separate the lames |
| With some fast cars and alotta paper |
| Just to cover up the pain |
| See the cold heart on my chest be speaking |
| That money language is all I needed |
| Couple more bills and a new condo |
| Aim real high till we on the top floor |
| Ain’t no limit, imma get it fosho |
| See the cold heart on my chest be speaking |
| That money language is all I needed |
| Couple more bills and a new condo |
| Aim real high till we on the top floor |
| Ain’t no limit, imma get it fosho |
| When the money call I don’t ever text, nah |
| Pick it up interception |
| Don’t you get involved |
| If you afraid of pressure, uh |
| One day you’ll learn ya lesson |
| When I fell down money soften up the fall |
| Counted up every blessing |
| Keep my soul in check |
| But I ain’t selling it at all |
| Know that the lord gone test us |
| Hunnid turned into a freak |
| Got that bitch up on a leash |
| Imma Brooklyn nigga and I’m always flee |
| So you know she let me be (facts) |
| I remember days always on a mission |
| I ain’t get no fucking sleep |
| Mike Amiri jeans |
| With the Saint Laurents |
| That was 2014 |
| I look inside find a key |
| Realized that happiness free, yeah |
| I mix the shrooms |
| With the tea |
| Manifest shit when I speak, yeah |
| Everyday bon appetite, uh |
| I gotta eat with the team, yeah |
| If imma start imma finish |
| I don’t got no limit |
| Like I’m Master P, yeah uh |
| See the cold heart on my chest be speaking |
| That money language is all I needed |
| Couple more bills and a new condo |
| Aim real high till we on the top floor |
| Ain’t no limit, imma get it fosho |
| See the cold heart on my chest be speaking |
| That money language is all I needed |
| Couple more bills and a new condo |
| Aim real high till we on the top floor |
| Ain’t no limit, imma get it fosho |