Mc Caritas
Mc Caritas - Sky Is The Limit lyrics
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[Intro] Ounh! Vain yo ready! Mc Caritas homie! Let’s get straight to it! [Hook] Back to my destination, am always ready to go No care about tomorrow this good life’s got all the rest for me Aiming for the stars, so I can touch the moon Sky is the limit, because I got swag ama touch the sky Sky is the limit buh niggas we can fly up above the sky Sky, sky, is up on the sky, yea [Verse 1] Don’t take shit for granted am a man skipping rivalry Down my coats Kush is, am a rapper speaking summary Bounce up and down basing on this nigga’s melody Gangstar, rockstar, that’s how you should remember me Sky is the limit don’t give a fuck about this local shit Swag up and down men I better skip it safely All I do is win and am the luckiest popping hustler Them wish they kinda stop it; this guest of rap is so stupid And fuck it down in my pocket Because didn’t hope you could stop it and fucking kind of distortion For the decades on my face and back they call it ‘mob happening’ With good life as legacy dirty money as currency Buh call it cash business I left jail when I was fed up and feeling exhausted It’s like am offended and honestly devastated (yo) This life is fucking merry for whoever is getting silly But if it means getting stuck I must call off this battle Bentleys and Lewis cars will be wages to my hustle And I will pop them all my rides on my fly to the sky (sky) [Verse 2] Ride or fly ama touch the sky No matter who’s buying ama buy this flight (aha) The clouds clip blue oh my JESUS CHRIST! Real rock stars in the way we fly (break! ) I know we never believing it am tripping and trapping I drop it on the Bugatti we party better be dirty Am in the big coup-building and this rap is on My niggas keep rapping then drank in my cups am too fast on the fly Alberta getting my cause and New York is on fire! (Fire rock star) I never been smoking and smoking I rap, rap when am sober You came on trapping my trouble The trouble I fucked in my struggle We drop and dropping this hope Am a hustler in the studio, the bitches are clapping Them own peoples are clapping The clapping open the gates I do sport for the shoes or do shoes for the sport I come first, I come last So what position am I? (Alpha and the omega) So what position am I? (Alpha and the omega) Sky is the limit for the? (Alpha and the o***) [Hook] [Verse 3] Back to my own illusion, the bad life is never ever been on my side (side) Live life like it's last time Pop champagne as we smoke this language Living life to the fullest buh niggas we can fly up above the sky (sky) Hustling with no shoes on (on) We’re the king hustlers, most of time pushers A key for the king wishes am head of the crew races A medal of the game’s chapters Sky is the limit that’s why I must keep hoping This life is a bitch so stay fresh we keep rapping We heard of this ghetto crew, that’s why we keep rapping Tripping escaping the dream, hustlers hood forever I made it to the top and I made it with CHRIST JESUS This best one ever My haters keep on yapping at me ‘Despite this rivalry, this bitch is going harder’ Mc Caritas better believe that am the leader (ouch) [Outro] Yea am homie… You aint saying shit ‘Coz am already getting straight to it! Mc Caritas best rapper over time! Ha haa Shit* Ffuck