No Limits

(It sounds like Nyge) Can't stitch man up, man's so with it Can't walk in my shoes cah everything I do got soul in it L's and W's, man roll with it Old friends think man's blown, innit When they see us in the city, man's flown in it Everything I do, man's owning it Everything I do, man's owning it Everything I do, man's owning it Who's that there? That's bro with it Even when it's too hot, man's cold with it Take it to the top I got no limits Talk 'bout numbers, I show digits I get Ps from my hooks like I sold fishes Hate then it's sad when your bro's missing Try ting, get ex on my old missus They don't want a war, man they know we take no disses Still I got man's gyal tryna blow kisses They heard that I got a good thing that focuses From the the bottom to the top, man knows the biz Outspoken, I get dough from an invoice MTP, can't roll with the big boys Tuning my sick Royce, due for a mortgage Paigons have been void, move with the caution Tryna get my portion, they don't want to hear man I came out that distortion And we do it with ease, there's no forcing (trust) Can't stitch man up, man's so with it Can't walk in my shoes cah everything I do got soul in it L's and W's, man roll with it Old friends think man's blown, innit When they see us in the city, man's flown in it Everything I do, man's owning it Everything I do, man's owning it Everything I do, man's owning it Who's that there? That's bro with it Even when it's too hot, man's cold with it Take it to the top, I got no limits You can't roll with bros Had neeky youts and these hoes on toes I was rock-rolling like the Rolling Stones Can't say I'm too proud of the role I chose Flip the script, now roll at home Billin' up a hash one in the gown, I'm grown Still f*ck with the plug, got two phones Still hit two shots in the town, no loans With the same bros, not same hoes On the same team so we shoot for the same goals I got flame thrower you can take home Probably took already but that's just how the game goes I'm tryna lay low on the main road Tell the feds I'm a angel, I need a halo F*ck a bae but I need a J-Lo With a big back, intact, on the payroll Can't stitch man up, man's so with it Can't walk in my shoes cah everything I do got soul in it L's and W's, man roll with it Old friends think man's blown, innit When they see us in the city, man's flown in it Everything I do, man's owning it Everything I do, man's owning it Everything I do, man's owning it Who's that there? That's bro with it Even when it's too hot, man's cold with it Take it to the top, I got no limits I step right, can't get left back Danny Rose, I protect my pack Hundred bank transfer, that's cack Talk to me, not at me (yeah) I'll catch my opp on the backstreet I'm a angry, anxious millionaire What I'm bringing to the beef, can't match me I'll fly Bahamas, can't catch me When I start getting into it, brother, I get mad Lose a bro or a cousin for fucking with my bag Big drum for your drama, I'll convert man's loft No tag, man, I'll hit him with the bass line slaps We got clips like Posty And my youngins with the drills like Pressplay Saw my bro with a big body whip at Westway Cashed out on the same one on the next day And that's factual Rr with a skeng, no manual Grippin' up your girl from a whole next angle Freeze out this ting in the game, no manual (none) See their throat and the mash gets strangled Ronaldo Chop, then blast, no tangle We saw a profit like Saul and Samuel Farmhouse block, bare corn and candle, yeah Can't stitch man up, man's so with it Can't walk in my shoes cah everything I do got soul in it L's and W's, man roll with it Old friends think man's blown, innit When they see us in the city, man's flown in it Everything I do, man's owning it Everything I do, man's owning it Everything I do, man's owning it Who's that there? That's bro with it Even when it's too hot, man's cold with it Take it to the top, I got no limits (Take it to the top, I got no limits)