No Limit

(Shoutout Yamaica)

Uh

Real gangsters (Grr)

Real gangsters, we been gangsters (Beats by [?], baby)

We gon' stay gangsters

No Limit, 150

NLMB, that's No Limit Muskegon Boys

Never Leave My Brothers

For real

I'm still with killers

We still the realest

They fearing they're fillers

The heat still with us

It's still No Limit

It's still No Limit

I'm still No Limit

I know on my block it ain't safe

But where on the block I feel safe

Like a puzzle I feel I'm in place

That's where niggas get shot in they face

Gangbang, we dropping thе rakes

Whips fast like who wanna race? Go right on thе chase, ayy

Big forty Glock, five-seven on my waist, send this shit right out your way

2013 we was traveling states, smelling like dank and we stanking the place

Spending the check, I was having the A

Only sixteen and was baking that [?]

Still had a shoebox and had two Glocks

Trapped out two spots, probably got who popped, uh

We lost a lot, but they won't know

Forty Glock go right on my side

These niggas, they bitches gon' hide

If I tell 'em to go, they gon' slide

Draco hit everybody inside

Spin the block, yeah, heard a nigga died

Man down on the opps, he on the ground

Headshot make a nigga turn around

Face shot have a nigga ducking down

No Limit my skin, my blood

For the gang wet a nigga like a tub

Left hoes [?] like a plug

Put a mask on if a nigga mug

We give out smoke to the opps like a 'Wood

Riding through the 'Raq, I wish a nigga would

Hundred rounds on the seat, ain't none of the hood

On the 9 it ain't safe, on the 8 I'm good, nigga

I'm still with killers

We still the realest

They fearing they're fillers

The heat still with us

It's still No Limit

It's still No Limit

I'm still No Limit