Paul Wall - Limitless

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[Verse 1: Paul Wall] I ball hard because I'm able Not a dollar left on the table Stack the paper when I pull the cable Wrong move [?] fail I'm the player, so who's the hater? Paint wet like I induced a labor Saturated how I leave the pavement I park up front 'cause the trunk [?] As of late they sure been hating But you're so mistaken if you think I'm tripping My mouth piece look like shattered glass From a parked car where them boys [?] I don't know what them boys sipping But it ain't [?] somebody whipping But don't blame me 'cause you pretending This what it is and what it isn't Palms itching, never ending My path to paper is quite adventurous Guard your neck, quiet is kept Better watch your step 'cause the snakes are venomous Talking down, it's quite [?] Grinding hard always comes with benefits The game is generous, never finished Because my hustle is limitless See Paul Wall LiveGet tickets as low as $69[Interlude 1: Lil Keke] Yeah You know one thing about it I got an appetite for the money And a hustle to feed it H-Town legend Don Ke Let me talk about it [Verse 2: Lil Keke] It's my dream, my team I'm running plays and I'm the coach So understand that I'm a hustler, homie And getting money my approach It's no limit, I ain't timid Hunting bread is my job Yes, I'm Don Ke, I'm really running through it Then pulling up like the mob Trend maker, more paper Texas boy in my heart [?] California my rap And it's Louis V's my cart I ain't tired, I ain't sleep I'm [?] one deep Yes, I'm a real G I'm planting seeds for the benefits that I reap Fast forward to the finish line Big plate and I'ma finish mine I'm up, dog, so fuck y'all I'm on one and it's going down Limitless, independent Paying dues and living splendid Got a million ways I'm getting paid So tell them haters to comprehend it On God [Interlude 2: Slim Thug] [?] You know what I'm saying [Verse 3: Slim Thug] I live limitless like the pill Ain't no limit like P for real I done did a lot but got a lot to do I'm on my way up still Still can't just sit still Made a lot of mills, still tryna get more though If your feet move slow you [?] And Bentley just dropped a new photo So I'm on my grind, [?] shine Used to be low down, the hoes know me now Make my clothes match the Rollies now I treat them hoes like they owe me now Can't slow me down, foot to the petal My [?] when they say to settle On a marathon tryna win a medal You ain't close, I'm on another level I'm way up kicking it with God You way down there stuck with the devil From the ghetto, had to move on up Had to make life good 'cause my life was rough For you ain't know, hell yeah, I'm tough Ain't nobody did it like us That's why a lot of haters don't like us We H-Town for lifers [Outro] You are now listening [?]
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