404Feelings - Glo Limit

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[Intro] O-oh (Ayy, haha, ayy, haha, ayy) O-oh (Ayy, ayy, Juice my nigga r.i.p, Sosa) Huh [Chorus] Glo Limit (Glo Limit) So you can really tell us nothing (You can really tell us nothing) Bitch, you can keep your heart, it's nothing (You can keep your heart, it's nothing) And if you try to set me up, gun bussin' (Try to set me up, gun bussin') Huh, no limits (No limits) So I'ma give it all or nothing (I'ma give it all or nothing) Fuck her then don't call her, she turned to a stalker D so good, now she limpin', need a walker [Verse 1] Rollin' up Woods, missin' my hood I'm a bully in this industry, young Suge A nigga stacking paper like I know I should I'm the misunderstood king of Hollywood I fuck your ho, then I pass her, no love Uh, everywhere I go, I make it rain (Make it rain) And I don't even like strip clubs (Uh-uh) I just can't count anything (Anything) Ben Frank' out the bank, no dubs (No dubs) I’m in the lead, I’m in the front I’m in the back, smokin' a blunt I’m in the trap, doin' what I want Everything custom, I don’t gotta flaunt, nigga [Chorus] Glo Limit (Glo Limit) So you can really tell us nothing (You can really tell us nothing) Bitch, you can keep your heart, it's nothing (You can keep your heart, it's nothing) AND if you try to set me up, gun bussin' (Try to set me up, gun bussin') Huh, no limits (No limits) So I'ma give it all or nothing (I'ma give it all or nothing) Fuck her then don't call her, she turned to a stalker D so good, now she limpin', need a walker [Verse 2] (Yeah), yeah (Yeah, yeah) She gon' wait outside in the rain (In the rain) For a nigga to get done hustling (Hustling) She be wanting to buy a nigga things (Nigga things) I ain't even get her nothing (Her nothing) I’m in the kitchen, I’m whippin' the butter Diamonds they yellow, they straight out the gutter Talkin' that shit and I’m calling my runner We catch a nigga outside and we endin' the summer I got the Glo, I got the Limit I’m in the lamb, and the windows is tinted Life is a race and I’m glad that I’m in it I finish the race before a nigga even begin it [Chorus] Glo Limit (Glo Limit) So you can really tell us nothing (You can really tell us nothing) Bitch, you can keep your heart, it's nothing (You can keep your heart, it's nothing) And if you try to set me up, gun bussin' (Try to set me up, gun bussin') Huh, no limits (No limits) So I'ma give it all or nothing (I'ma give it all or nothing) Fuck her then don't call her, she turned to a stalker D so good, now she limpin', need a walker [Outro] Yeah, yeah Glo Gang, No Limit, you know how we rockin' Big knots in my pocket, ain't no way to stop it Ayy, tell these niggas what it is, man (Bang bang, Glo Limit)
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