Wiz Khalifa - No Limit скачать mp3

(Verse) Top that, system banging Made enough of this money to quit complaining But still I ain't made enough of it to quit the gaming Hit the camin, cop the telly that's where the bitches hanging Nice room I'm bugging wait 'til you hear the prize Top floor she overcoming her fear of heights Cut the wave she got motion sickness Promise a paradise, and watch her settle for a pair of nikes Poppin' that killa can't get enough of this skrilla The papers the pina colada, the dutchess vanilla They don't come any reala' I can handle the bell Play the hand I was dealt, won't bluff any dealer Hoes on my parlay fuck 'em the fair way They wanna get to know me,my name is more then I care to tell I'm just tellin' the truth, raising hell in the booth Gotta make it to heaven,come back and skip through the sabbath (Pre-Chorus) Live good roll good, smoke until it's gone Lay my head down baby I'm a rolling stone Stoned ,drunk won't remember nothing in the mor' I'ma do this 'til I'm dead and gone (Chorus) Smoke weed, fuck bitches Stunt hard all you lame ass niggers I got one life I'ma live it I'ma live my life with no limits (Verse) Make it back tomorrow don't care how much I spend Think I'm a G wait 'til you meet my friends A beast I've been now they wait on line 'Til I sign their CD for them I am All who question sleep on him Eating good soup don't leave a piece for them We gon' smoke palm trees ,drink some gin Couldn't walk in my shoes, know what your feet fit in Since I been off the leach like I had a couple of drinks Watch my buzz increase , now we twistin' up sipping champainge On a beach, what either gets in a game go deceased nigga,nigga Right about now (Pre-Chorus) Live good roll good, smoke until it's gone Lay my head down baby I'm a rolling stone Stoned ,drunk won't remember nothing in the mor' I'ma do this 'til I'm dead and gone (Chorus) Smoke weed, fuck bitches Stunt hard all you lame ass niggers I got one life I'ma live it I'ma live my life with no limits (Verse) I came from nothing I won my money making machines I'm selling raps 'cause there ain't no escaping the fiends All over the map just me and my caribbean team A few from Atlanta, my other niggers repping the B High definition it seems like we live on the screen Not 'cause it's clear as day , because me and my niggers be clean We stay fly haters hate when we step on the scene 'Cause we young black and living the american dream Ok ,ok this is what I do planning six off in this thing So it's Wiz Khalifa too Shout out to the homie AO the world don't have a clue To what's about to happen homie I'm just waiting on my queue The gun don't get 'em, pray that they don't let 'em That nigga be goin' in who the fuck is y'all telling I plan to ride this motherfucker 'til the wheels broke Thought I was selling crack while Listening back like that shit came out real dope (Chorus) Smoke weed, fuck bitches Stunt hard all you lame ass niggers I got one life I'ma live it I'ma live my life with no limits