The beats you're now listening to is produced by none other than Izzy the Kid.
You talk, talk.
There's a limit to your love.
Like a waterfall in slow motion.
There's a limit to your love.
Like a waterfall in slow motion.
Like a waterfall in slow motion.
There's a limit to your love.
Like a waterfall in slow motion.
There's a limit to your love.
Like a waterfall in slow motion.
See at home and face this * that's been wrecking my dome.
Holding grudges.
With my people so we don't get alone.
Trying to rise to something different but it's hard to alone.
With every plan that I make.
So I get prolonged.
I grow strong in my surrounding.
Just to cope with this *.
Taking liquor to the head.
Drowning problems and *.
Mugging everybody around me.
High from perk that I live.
About to smash your bitch nigga.
Disrespecting my glint.
Breaking wounds like an outlaw.
Qaddafi and Pac.
Middle fingers to your haters.
Holler tips for the cops.
Roof lift is how I'm feeling.
Where ain't nobody.
Nothing to pittin'.
Hearing signs in the distance.
You be next if you trippin'.
79 is what I'm tipping.
And my G-Night's crippin'.
Hand guzzin'.
Stockin' caps.
On a two-man mission.
No way you not had to get on me.
Look at them slugs, mister.
Ain't no love in this game.
Just money and * I'm spittin'.
Like a waterfall in slow motion.
There's a limit to your love.
Like a waterfall in slow motion.
There's a limit to your love.
Like limits up in a thug.
Complication left you bleedin'.
When homie open with slugs.
Bringin' flowers to your grave.
Such a stone cold killer.
Not knowin' that same nigga.
Got shooters that know you killed him.
Lickin' that on well like fuckin'.
My nigga, I don't mean to win it.
Never step for one.
This nigga, this mackin' never be spittin'.
Not cappin' no bullshit.
This nigga was mind twisted.
Start tootin' up on that powder.
Sweezin' the nines.
Quick nippy money's the only vision.
He so out of third livin'.
Been watchin' his uncle whip it in kitchens.
His little children connected with made niggas.
Who slayin' the yank quicker.
Since killin' his only problem.
He gettin' a major figure.
Where money bring major problems.
Them niggas can't break them robber.
With AK-45, Steve Manz and revolver.
Shot him from toe to head.
Left him there, we call it karma.
Never show love to niggas.
Pay couches cause they are hungry.
There's a limit to your love.
Like a waterfall in slow motion.
There's a limit to your love.
Like a waterfall in slow motion.
There's a limit to your love. Like a waterfall in slow motion.
There's a limit to your love. Like a waterfall in slow motion.
There's a limit to your love. Like a waterfall in slow motion.
Thank you.