LIMITS
Poppa Pugh
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Yeah, It's Poppa on the mic again Yeah, Look Tell Rilla to run up a track I'm goin' hard in the booth 'till I'm winning Don't try to hit up my cell for the work Man I do this for real got no time for beginners And I put the team on my back Nothin' for me 'till we all eatin' dinner Shoutout the people who stuck by my side They gon' be surprised I'm pushin' my limits Poppa the king and I'm up on the rise You look at my eyes they suddenly timid Bitches who thought I was shy, but they realized They got a whole line for Kenny I said I been all on the grind these rappers been lyin' But I'm really not pretendin' You never was on my side now you tryna ride I promise I'm not offended Got off the phone with my moms I told her it's time, she finally quittin' her job Move with a criminal mind just me and my rhymes And all of my styles invented They talk on my name with the lies They hate I'm alive I'm startin' to figure out why Young and I'm droppin' them dimes Not up in my prime and they really not contendin' Said I put my heart every line or sentence There ain't no more tellin' when I'm a finish Sometimes I look up in the sky, just prayin' to God He listen when I'm repentin' I had a couple of labels approach me But I had to tell em that I'm independent I told em that I'm a be fine, I'm one of a kind And this is what God intended Please do not come up to me asking questions Like you give a f*ck about how I been livin' Don't try to give me a talk about music cuz No one influencing my decisions If I keep goin' nobody can stop me I feel like I'm gettin' in line with physics Said I used to run this shit up in the basement I started this shit with no pot to piss in They told me stay humble but confident I'm stayin' patient workin' hard in my home Writin' rhymes till like 3 in the morning I'm waking up and clockin' in crack of dawn Other rappers start to think I'm annoyin' I'm comin' different every one of my songs These other rappers I be thinking are boring So you could see we never gettin' along Took a decade just to get to this level but Now you see we finally gettin' it goin' Last year I came up with a team but The first nine I was running alone Let the verse fly on a old microphone A perfect combo like a drum and a bone Had to struggle off a couple endeavors But now we feel we headed straight to throne I don't give a f*ck if they think I'm the greatest I never listen to the shit they been tellin' me Competition gettin' weak in the knees cuz I'm rippin' verses and I'm hittin' some melodies Momma told me never f*ck with a fiend Cuz they talk on ya name and they wreak of the jealousy Opposition wanna run up on me well They better believe I'm committing a felony I was fightin' with the beast of the belly But now I'm writin' with this beat at the telly I heard another rapper wanted beef Well no pun intended we could meet at the deli We smokin' L's on the ride like we don't give a f*ck If them boys pullin' up and they smell it F*ck all the people who talkin' they shit and they Saying It's luck when I'm full of the talent I used to be scared to pull up to the bank Cuz I was aware of the negative balance Now I'm excited and full of the light when Somebody invite me to take on a challenge Bet a thousand I'm a play you a song and Before the hook you gon' tell me I'm valid Bet a millie I'm a be at the stu in a couple years Makin' hits for Khaled, I'm gone Tell Rilla to run up a track I'm goin' hard in the booth 'till I'm winning Don't try to hit up my cell for the work Man I do this for real got no time for beginners And I put the team on my back Nothin' for me 'till we all eatin' dinner Shoutout the people who stuck by my side They gon' be surprised I'm pushin' my limits Tell Rilla to run up a track I'm goin' hard in the booth 'till I'm winning Don't try to hit up my cell for the work Man I do this for real got no time for beginners And I put the team on my back Nothin' for me 'till we all eatin' dinner Shoutout the people who stuck by my side They gon' be surprised I'm pushin' my limits You already know who the f*ck it is It's Poppa on the mother fuckin' mic again We had to let em know This year we been comin' different Next year we gon' see em at the top
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