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Chetta - No Limit! lyrics

Artist: Chetta

album: No Limit!


Gotta make 'em say uhhh
Nah nah
Gotta make 'em say uhhh
Nah nah
Tryna make 'em say uhhh
Nah nah
I'ma make 'em say uhhh
Nah nah
Damn my wrist sore
Counting all dough
And I'm smoking dope
Blowing out the bow
Diamonds dancing on me
Feeling cocky cocky cocky
I just dropped a whole four
Of wocky wocky wocky
Can't stand these hoes
They ain't got no soul
Ain't got no love for em
None I cant show
Bitch I'm off a perky
Stop me
I ain't tryna go
Bitch I ride like Kawasaki
Ninja chop my dope
Damn my money nice nice
I'ma risk my life like
Each and every night night
I ain't got no mind mind
Kill me every time time time time
I'm on a plane thats off white
She wanna blow thats all white
I know the pain it take
To be the one they need
Baby let me live
My mother fucking fantasies
Popping on these bars
No you cant hang with me aye
Counting all my scars
Baby can you handle me
Gotta make 'em say uhhh
Nah nah
Gotta make 'em say uhhh
Nah nah
Tryna make 'em say uhhh
Nah nah
I'ma make 'em say uhhh
Nah nah
Live like master p
On the real
Feeling trill
Feeling trill
Feelings gone but I'll still
Pull up on ya off the rip
I don't wanna steal
I don't wanna kill
But I will
I don't want a deal
I don't wanna chill
They ain't real
In the trap spot lonely
Ducking all you fake homies
Fuck you bitch
'Cause you dont know me
Ask about it
Still ain't know it
Hunnits on the pills
Hunnits for the thrills
I don't care
I don't want no friends
I don't want a hand
Never did
All them killas with me
All them killas know me
That's my woadie
Pouring in a forty
Pouring out the forty
Dead homies
Hate me if you will
Hate me to until
I don't care
I'm just tryna live
I ain't tryna feel
But I will
Bitch I'm who they wanna be
All that counting in my sleep
Count this money not no sheep
Prolly sleep the whole week
On a pill I need some more
Need a grip I need a hold
Oh that late night got my soul
Mobbing late night with pole
I'm the one they wanna be
Come on down
Come take a peek
All that flipping all week
Trap jumping trampoline
Bitch I'm always on a roll
All this sinning take my soul
All this counting got me sore
Get my money then I go
Always counting in my sleep
Count this money not no sheep
I've been ducked for like a week
On a pill feel like I'm weak
Bitch I'm sorry never weep
All this counting never sleep
Trap jumping all week
I'm not who you wanna be
Gotta make 'em say uhhh
Nah nah
Gotta make 'em say uhhh
Nah nah
Tryna make 'em say uhhh
Nah nah
I'ma make 'em say uhhh
Nah nah

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