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Lil' Wayne
(The sky is the limit - Lil Wayne)
[Part 1]
Uh ummm
Weezy ya’ll
Young Money
Cash Money
This is, the drought 3
Ladies and gentlemen
Ya’ll know me
You know I ride for my mo’fucking niggas
Most likely imma die with my finger on the trigga’
They tell me ’’Don’t get high’’ and ’’I should try to make a living’’
I tell them ’’I’m a hustler’’ and ’’I’d rather make a killin’’
My eyes are so wide as he watchin’ the skillet
I let my bitch bag it, if she still it, imma kill her
I bulletproof the ride, know I feel like Armadillas
And fuck ya’ hostpital! Young Money we’ll the illest
And I ain’t gonna lie when I tell you I’m the illest
My flow is nasty like C Y Philis
Self-made G and then bitches know the business
Relying on rap, but I’m in the kitchen, I’m a chemist
And when I was 5, my favorite move was ’’the Germlins’’
Ain’t got shit to do with this, but I justt thought that I should mention
You’re looking for devine and the little intervention
And them birds don’t fly, without my permission
I’m probaly in the sky, flying with the fishes
Or maybe in the ocean, swimming with the pigeons
See my world is different like Dwayne Wayne
And if you want trouble, bitch I want the same thing
[Chorus]
And you know that imma ride for my mo’fucking niggas
Most likely imma die with my finger on a trigga’
Don’t worry ’bout mine, imma grind ’till I get it
And tell all of my niggas that the sky is the limit
The sky is the limit, the sky is the limit
And tell all of my niggas that the sky is the limit
’Cause the sky is the limit, the sky is the limit
And if you look high, you see that I’m gonna be in it
The sky is the limit
[Part 2]
Buck ten in the coupe and your bitch love it
Switching lanes faster than she switch subjects
Tell a bitch ’’Don’t talk to me’’
And if your talking to them niggas, ’’Don’t talk for free’’
And i hate when a nigga says, ’’Talk is cheap’’
’Cause I’m the type that let money talk for me
My flow is art unique, my flow can park a sea
The only thing on the mind of a shark is eat
By any means and you’re just a sardine
I got the 40 cal. tucked in my PRP’s
What do you expect? I’m from New Orleans
And the majority of my city is rowders
They tried to make a brand new map without us
But the tourists come down and spend too many dollars
And no matter how you change it, it’ll still be ours
[Chorus]
And you know that imma ride for my mo’fucking niggas
Most likely imma die with my finger on a trigga’
Don’t worry ’bout mine, imma grind ’till I get it
And tell all of my niggas that the sky is the limit
The sky is the limit, the sky is the limit
And imma tell all of my niggas that the sky is the limit
Because the sky is the limit, the sky is the limit
And if you look up high, you’ll see that im gonna be in it
’Cause the sky is the limit
[Part 3]
And you don’t wanna fuck with a souldier
Use your head or I’ll take it off ya’ shoulder
Run up in your house and shoot everyone that’s sitting on the livingroom sofa (That’s fucked up)
And you don’t wanna fuck with a souldier
Use your head or i’ll take it off ya’ shoulder
Mail it to your mom, put a dozen of roses
(Now that’s fucked up)
And I’m a G.
And you ain’t got to know the alphabet to see
I know my whole city is depending on me
And I forget a lot of shit, but I could never forget the streets
[Chorus]
So you know imma ride for my mo’fucking niggas
Most likely imma die with my finger on a trigga’
Don’t worry ’bout mine, imma grind ’till I get it
And tell all of my niggas that the sky is the limit
The sky is the limit
Don’t worry ’bout mine, imma grind ’till I get it
And tell all of my niggas that the sky is the limit
Because the sky is the limit, the sky is the limit
And if you look high, you’ll see that I’m gonna be in it
’Cause the sky is the limit
They tell me ’’Don’t get high’’ and ’’I should try to make a living’’
I tell them ’’I’m a hustler’’ and ’’I’d rather make a killin’’
The sky is the limit
Hands up in the hair because the sky is the limit
Can you see me up there?
The sky is the limit, the sky is the limit
[Part 1]
Uh ummm
Weezy ya’ll
Young Money
Cash Money
This is, the drought 3
Ladies and gentlemen
Ya’ll know me
You know I ride for my mo’fucking niggas
Most likely imma die with my finger on the trigga’
They tell me ’’Don’t get high’’ and ’’I should try to make a living’’
I tell them ’’I’m a hustler’’ and ’’I’d rather make a killin’’
My eyes are so wide as he watchin’ the skillet
I let my bitch bag it, if she still it, imma kill her
I bulletproof the ride, know I feel like Armadillas
And fuck ya’ hostpital! Young Money we’ll the illest
And I ain’t gonna lie when I tell you I’m the illest
My flow is nasty like C Y Philis
Self-made G and then bitches know the business
Relying on rap, but I’m in the kitchen, I’m a chemist
And when I was 5, my favorite move was ’’the Germlins’’
Ain’t got shit to do with this, but I justt thought that I should mention
You’re looking for devine and the little intervention
And them birds don’t fly, without my permission
I’m probaly in the sky, flying with the fishes
Or maybe in the ocean, swimming with the pigeons
See my world is different like Dwayne Wayne
And if you want trouble, bitch I want the same thing
[Chorus]
And you know that imma ride for my mo’fucking niggas
Most likely imma die with my finger on a trigga’
Don’t worry ’bout mine, imma grind ’till I get it
And tell all of my niggas that the sky is the limit
The sky is the limit, the sky is the limit
And tell all of my niggas that the sky is the limit
’Cause the sky is the limit, the sky is the limit
And if you look high, you see that I’m gonna be in it
The sky is the limit
[Part 2]
Buck ten in the coupe and your bitch love it
Switching lanes faster than she switch subjects
Tell a bitch ’’Don’t talk to me’’
And if your talking to them niggas, ’’Don’t talk for free’’
And i hate when a nigga says, ’’Talk is cheap’’
’Cause I’m the type that let money talk for me
My flow is art unique, my flow can park a sea
The only thing on the mind of a shark is eat
By any means and you’re just a sardine
I got the 40 cal. tucked in my PRP’s
What do you expect? I’m from New Orleans
And the majority of my city is rowders
They tried to make a brand new map without us
But the tourists come down and spend too many dollars
And no matter how you change it, it’ll still be ours
[Chorus]
And you know that imma ride for my mo’fucking niggas
Most likely imma die with my finger on a trigga’
Don’t worry ’bout mine, imma grind ’till I get it
And tell all of my niggas that the sky is the limit
The sky is the limit, the sky is the limit
And imma tell all of my niggas that the sky is the limit
Because the sky is the limit, the sky is the limit
And if you look up high, you’ll see that im gonna be in it
’Cause the sky is the limit
[Part 3]
And you don’t wanna fuck with a souldier
Use your head or I’ll take it off ya’ shoulder
Run up in your house and shoot everyone that’s sitting on the livingroom sofa (That’s fucked up)
And you don’t wanna fuck with a souldier
Use your head or i’ll take it off ya’ shoulder
Mail it to your mom, put a dozen of roses
(Now that’s fucked up)
And I’m a G.
And you ain’t got to know the alphabet to see
I know my whole city is depending on me
And I forget a lot of shit, but I could never forget the streets
[Chorus]
So you know imma ride for my mo’fucking niggas
Most likely imma die with my finger on a trigga’
Don’t worry ’bout mine, imma grind ’till I get it
And tell all of my niggas that the sky is the limit
The sky is the limit
Don’t worry ’bout mine, imma grind ’till I get it
And tell all of my niggas that the sky is the limit
Because the sky is the limit, the sky is the limit
And if you look high, you’ll see that I’m gonna be in it
’Cause the sky is the limit
They tell me ’’Don’t get high’’ and ’’I should try to make a living’’
I tell them ’’I’m a hustler’’ and ’’I’d rather make a killin’’
The sky is the limit
Hands up in the hair because the sky is the limit
Can you see me up there?
The sky is the limit, the sky is the limit