(Shoutout Yamaica)
Uh
Real gangsters (grr)
Real gangsters, we been gangsters (beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)
We gon' stay gangsters
No Limit, 150
NLMB, that's No Limit Muskegon Boys
Never Leave My Brothers
For real (shoutout Drench)

I'm still with killers
We still the realest
They fearing they're fillers
The heat still with us (Baow)
It's still No Limit (Still No Limit)
It's still No Limit (Still No Limit)
I'm still No Limit (I'm still No Limit)

I know on my block, it ain't safe
But when on the block, I feel safe
Like a puzzle, I feel I'm in place
This where niggas get shot in they face
Gangbang, we dropping the rakes
Whips fast like who wanna race? Go right on the chase, ayy (skrrt)
Big forty Glock, five-seven on my waist
Send this shit right out your way (ayy)
2013, we was traveling states
Smelling like dank and we stanking the place
Spending the check, I was having the A
Only sixteen and was bankin' at Chase
Still had a shoebox and had two Glocks
Trapped out two spots, probably got who popped, uh
We lost a lot, but they won't know

Forty Glock go right on my side
These niggas, they bitches gon' hide
If I tell 'em to go, they gon' slide (skrrt)
Draco hit everybody inside (brrt, baow)
Spin the block, yeah, heard a nigga died (died)
Man down on the opps, he on the ground
Headshot make a nigga turn around
Face shot have a nigga ducking down (baow)
No Limit, my skin, my blood
For the gang, wet a nigga like a tub
Left holes in his body like a plug
Put a mask on if a nigga mug
We give out smoke to the opps like a 'Wood
Riding through the 'Raq, I wish a nigga would
Hundred rounds on the seat, ain't none of the hood
On the 9 it ain't safe, on the 8 I'm good, nigga

I'm still with killers
We still the realest
They fearing they're fillers
The heat still with us
It's still No Limit
It's still No Limit
I'm still No Limit

Copyright: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Writer(s): Alyamani Ouadah, Herbert Wright, Luca Meloni, Maurice Harris