No Limit lyrics

[Intro: BasedNas, KA$HDAMI, Mannyvelli & SpizzleDoe]
Uh
f*ck, f*ck
Ayo, turn it up a little bit more
Gang
Hey Manny, this joint crank, fool
Where the sheets and funnel at, Spizz

[Verse 1: BasedNas]
Black and white diamonds, like a referee
Got that sh*t on, Marino with the FTP
And you would think there’s no limit the way we Master P
One day I wanted some crumpets, took a trip overseas
And if a n*gga want a feature, I’m taxing the fee
Now I’m getting all this cash, like Monoponoly
Now I’m getting all this cash, like I’m Richie Rich
They’re like, “BasedNas, please can you f*ck my b*tch?”
And this is no gimmick, but it might be a niche (It might)
You call everybody a cousin, f*ck, you Lilo & Stitch?
Pull out them tarot cards, f*ck, you think you a witch?
And I got ‘еm into trapping, tryna get ‘em a fix
Why you set trippin? f*ck that you think that you’rе dip
And my brother keep it on his hip
And you know you gon’ shoot it if I say so (You will)
And he changed his name to Julio just to lay low (For real)
[Verse 2: KA$HDAMI]
I just copped the QP, I made that ho flip
Posted in the DMV with the 5-9
I’m not from New York, but I’m still rotten
If you slide and you vibe, n*gga, let’s lock in
Keep the Glock on my side when I’m walkin’
You know I’m that n*gga when I walk in
If it’s not about money, then stop talkin’

[Verse 3: KA$HDAMI & BasedNas]
I’m with BasedNas, and we jumped Ben-10
Bstroy socks, n*gga take a glance
Money spreads in the fans of the stands
BasedNas really got your b*tch in a three-point stance
In L.A. doing the T-Pose stance
Weird ass n*gga, better get your mans
Off the wall ass n*gga, you is not wearing Vans
He like, “Oh baby, please give me one more chance”
Your b*tch want the d, so I put her in trance
I rain bows in the six, like my name Tom Clancy
Your b*tch like diamonds dancing, hotel is fancy
They like, “BasedNas, you should rewrite the Emancipation
Man, trappin’ and rappin’ my occupation (Nah for real)
VIP air credit, how I switch locations
I’m smoking on Freddy Krueger, call up Jason
I was on scooters, my n*ggas was skatin’
Weird ass n*gga, why you still blind dating?
[Verse 4: KA$HDAMI & BasedNas]
Weird ass n*gga, why you talkin’ to me?
Dumbass n*gga, who the f*ck just asked your opinion?
You the type to be stand-off in a convention
That sh*t is despicable, call up the Minions
Shout out my twin, he beating convictions
Shout out my uncle, he put the crack down
Just came to the hood and they did a crack down (f*ck)
I’m on, Return of the Mack now
Main b*tch went psycho, Instagram’s down
And you say you a trapper, boy, put those grams down
I’m tired of n*ggas lookin’ at me with their hands out
And my birthday on Sunday, Imma pull the bands out
All these b*tches be the same, none of them stand out
Man, why you doing TikTok dance
Nas, I’m just doing this sh*t for the fans (nah for real)
Bands out in Phoenix and I’m balling like I’m Lance
Just wandered down the block, I think I got a cramp
He thought he was a winner, cause I called his ass champ
Like no, n*gga, you really cringey (f*ck)
For 99¢, you can say this kid naming you Bindy
For $10, you can get a new fit, n*gga and you dingy
For $50, I can serve you some za
$15 I’ll serve you an eighth of that menu
$150 we’ll give her some titties