LIMBO
Navigating Life's Limbo: A Journey of Ambition and Resilience
Lyrics
Yeah, young nigga, you know I got it (JBand$)
Expressing confidence, asserting possession.
They keep asking me like what RP's
People inquire about his RP's (Role Play) and Plan B's (backup plans).
& Plan B's you mean?
Clarifying that he meant Role Play's and Plan B's.
I'm just like, shit, it's just
Reflecting on the necessity of certain knowledge.
Some' you gotta know
Emphasizing the importance of certain knowledge.
You know what I'm saying? (Hoodrich Keem
Acknowledging and expressing thoughts about signing someone (Hoodrich Keem).
Yeah I'm thinking about signing that guy)
Continuation of thoughts about signing someone.
Yeah, it ain't really it's all I could
Discussing limited options or resources.
You know what I'm saying?
Reiterating the limited options available.
Ain't no door handles on the
Metaphorically, suggesting a challenging situation (no door handles).
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Hoodrich)
Repetition, possibly emphasizing the challenging situation.
Ain't no door handles on the foreign
Repeating themes of overcoming challenges, loyalty, street life, and success.
I live every day like I ain't
-Gon' wake up in the morning
-They used to sleep on me
-I heard them snoring they used to sleep
-I was up 'cause I know where I'm going
-The streets called, I keep that fire'
-I ain't going some niggas switched
-They fucked up and they know it
-I hop on the beat, then start flowing
-When you hop in the streets
-All your opps start blowing
-These hoes be choosing, they know we chosen
-And we ball like DeMar DeRozan
-Racks on me, all these bands I'm holding
-Pull it out 'cause my pockets swollen
-Pop at a nigga and he get low like limbo
-Pull up in that all black, tint on my windows
-These niggas 12 for real, Mr winslow
-I ain't worried about 'em 'cause
-These niggas been hoes
-I knew you wouldn't stick if
-The funds get low
-I ride with that nine 'cause
-Niggas ain't ten toes
-Still with the same niggas
-Tryna stand on our own
-Check on me stripper wanna do something
-Glock, it hold a fifty if
-You niggas wanna prove something
-Glock, it hold a fifty, if you play
-Then you gon' lose something
-I can't fall out about no
-Feelings that don't bring money
-I stayed down, kept it one hundred
-I smell that work, I get on it
-You got your hands out but to
-Me that don't mean nothing
-Can't make time for the
-Things that you wanted
-Get up off your ass, see it, get on it
-Yeah, I'm in that foreign, she wanna get in
-Nobody gotta know
-They can't see through this tint
-I don't like taking L's so
-I learned how to win put a nigga in the air
-Now he gone with the wind
-He said he did this and that, I be like when?
-I don't need new friends
-You ain't put nothing in
-You ain't put nothing in, you get nothing
-I'm not trusting, I don't know that nigga
-I don't trust him this shit nothing
-All these racks ain't nothing
-Keep them bands and some sticks
-This shit percussion
-Ain't no door handles on the foreign
-I live every day like I ain't
-Gon' wake up in the morning
-They used to sleep on me
-I heard them snoring they used to sleep
-I was up 'cause I know where I'm going
-The streets called, I keep that fire'
-I ain't going some niggas switched
-They fucked up and they know it
-I hop on the beat, then start flowing
-When you hop in the streets
-All your opps start blowing
-These hoes be choosing, they know we chosen
-And we ball like DeMar DeRozan
-Racks on me, all these bands I'm holding
-Pull it out 'cause my pockets swollen
-Pop at a nigga and he get low like limbo
-Pull up in that all black, tint on my windows
-These niggas 12 for real, Mr winslow
-I ain't worried about 'em 'cause
-These niggas been hoes
-(Hoodrich bitch, Hoodrich Keem
Mentions Hoodrich Keem, contemplating signing someone.
Yeah I'm thinking about signing that guy)
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