Текст песни No Limits (feat. The Game) - Wann Wyte

You ain't godda wonder no more what it's like to do life
In the fast lane living like me
And if say I got you know I got you back for real
You aint godda worry what the circumstances might be
Everything we got right now exquisite
But you know we can't take it with us so lets spend it
Ughh na na na na no limits
Na na na na no limits

My whole team lit lookin like the Haka
Money coming in a surge like Mr. Ibaka
Heard you boys do little like animal doctor
Thats on the set I'm well connected like oblongata

Shorty still working from home she working remote
Told her close the macbook and open up the throat
This gone be the best lunch break ya ever had
Stunting out in East Village with yo Gucci bag

The ice like Salt and Straw Abbott Kinney
She ain't neva touched Bentayga 20 Bentley
Thought that I was leaving but na I said Dubai
Lax we in the air like contact high

When he took you on a trip you was limited? Oh
Wouldn't let that shit happen wit me tho
Thank God that's in the past right now
And this bussdown the only thing frio

You ain't godda wonder no more what it's like to do life
In the fast lane living like me
And if say I got you know I got you back for real
You aint godda worry what the circumstances might be
Everything we got right now exquisite
But you know we can't take it with us so lets spend it
Ughh na na na na no limits
Na na na na no limits

It's a reason I'm back to back in these Maybachs
Another reason I got Pac on the playback
You need help say that
I got it cause I grinded
Contract on the table I took a pen and signed it
California it aint har to find it
Drop top Benz with a forty in the lining
Master P shit it aint no limit
Two hundred thousand for a verse
Tell them niggas send it I'm gone

It ain't no limits when you fuckin wit the real
Told her everything Bradley you know I got the Beal
R.I.P to Nipsey and that's how a nigga feel
And All these blue hundreds look like Boise State field
For real yeah
Clase Azul a couple bottles of it
Pulled up with The Game in the Maybach Hate it or Love it
We at Delilah I fuck witter in public
She don't look like Bella Hadid I won't cuff it
Ah ah ah

You ain't godda wonder no more what it's like to do life
In the fast lane living like me
And if say I got you know I got you back for real
You aint godda worry what the circumstances might be
Everything we got right now exquisite
But you know we can't take it with us so lets spend it
Ughh na na na na no limits
Na na na na no limits

Its a reason I'm back to back in these Maybachs
Wann Wyte
Game
Ain't no limits to this shit
Two hundred thousand dollars for a verse
Tell them niggas send it I'm gone