LIMITS
Leather boots
Tactical vest with an army suit
Got my bitch up high
Use her bra for a parachute
No-fly zone flame high like a barbecue
Land on ya neck, burn cigars at the interview
Badman don't play games with the law
Badman, madman, badman, madman
Badman don't play games with the law
Badman, madman, badman, madman
Tick tock, tick tock tick tock, tick
Tick tock, tick tock tick tock, tick
Yo I'm rollin' up you can't see me when
When I'm rollin' up one, two, three, four
Rollin' pass the speed limit
I don't see limit's it's them three digit's
Just them three digit's
Rollin' pass the speed limit
I don't see limit's it's them three digit's
Just them three digit's
Rollin' pass the speed limit
I don't see limit's it's them three digit's
Just them three digit's
Rollin' pass the speed limit
I don't see limit's it's them three digit's
Just them three digit's
Said he wanted smoke but he
Gon' need another lung boy, don't try me
I swear you gon' feel the fucking sun
On your knees but know that
Forgiveness will never come no one's safe
That's why I'm sipping' on that red rum
Too fast on the dash, I'm a speed demon
I don't see limit's, I don't need gimmicks
Even if a nigga crash, I will be in it
I don't see limit's, I don't see limit's
Tick tock, tick tock tick tock, tick
Tick tock, tick tock tick tock
Tick tock, tick tock tick tock, tick
Tick tock, tick tock one, two three, four
Rollin' pass the speed limit
I don't see limit's it's them three digit's
Just them three digit's
Rollin' pass the speed limit
I don't see limit's it's them three digit's
Just them three digit's
Rollin' pass the speed limit
I don't see limit's it's them three digit's
Just them three digit's
Rollin' pass the speed limit
I don't see limit's it's them three digit's
Just them three digit's