Intro
Mhmm
This is 174 Beats Per Minute
It's just like sometimes
I don't know
Sometimes intros are nice
Sometimes it's just like alright can we get to the song?
Verse 1
Yeah
Thinking about rappers that stopped and never made it was
Thinking about rappers that had a buzz but then faded I
Listen to Gary and Russ I should be patient I'm
Stuck in my mind
Gotta get back on my grind, yeah
Never wore vans
Just adidas and converse
A ton of open mics but only one or two concerts
Asking myself why
I don't have fans
If a labеl called my phone, would I take thе advance?
Chorus
I know there ain't no limit
I just gotta get it yeah
And no one's gonna give it
I gotta go get it yeah
Can't worry bout a critic
I'm getting my digits up
I'm tryna make some lemonade
So please give me a minute bruh
I know there ain't no limit
I just gotta get it yeah
And no one's gonna give it
I gotta go get it yeah
Can't worry bout a critic
I'm getting my digits up
I'm tryna make some lemonade
So please give me a minute bruh
Verse 2
Yeah of course I want the money and the fame
But more importantly I really wanna make a change
I feel great, thank God for the day
If time is all we got then baby you and me should bang
She's like yo, is it Zach or is it Zco
Libido wondering can you deep throat?
But on the reel, I been shooting shots of me so
Please pardon my ego
This king needs a queen yo
Chorus
I know there ain't no limit
I just gotta get it yeah
And no one's gonna give it
I gotta go get it yeah
Can't worry bout a critic
I'm getting my digits up
I'm tryna make some lemonade
So please give me a minute bruh
I know there ain't no limit
I just gotta get it yeah
And no one's gonna give it
I gotta go get it yeah
Can't worry bout a critic
I'm getting my digits up
I'm tryna make some lemonade
So please give me a minute bruh
Please give me a minute bruh
Please give me a minute yeah