Unlimited

We get high, we get fat, huh
 Take trips to Miami
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 Huh, I ain't got nothin' for no rotten hoe
 I got unlimited cheat codes, aye
 Aye, aye, aye
 I got unlimited cheat codes, my life in a fast car
 I really delete hoes, my love in a past tense
 SR and a T hoe, I live for this fast shit
 Trackhawk, see the white smoke, I leave 'em with ashes
 Proper for the white folks, I'm ignorant and classy
 She tell that I'm Satan, she blessed that she had me
 Told her that I'm always high and she really just asked me
 Honors to the Most High, and I'm sittin' here gladly
 Copper gon' profile, so nigga go faster
 God look right down on me, the ceiling is glassy
 I'ma score a rush hour, it's over a traffic
 This bitch want more power, I'm letting her have it
 She'll be the end of me and I'm curious what happened
 Five percent on it so I'm more cozy in traffic
 Skippin' on these Brembos, but I'ma go faster
 I'm from where the wind blow, I'm duckin' disaster
 Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
 I got unlimited cheat codes, my life in a fast car, ayy, uh, aye
 I got unlimited cheat codes, my life in a fast car
 I really delete hoes, my love in a past tense, aye
 I got unlimited cheat codes, ooh, aye
 
 'Cross the board MVP, you know that
 Dumb ass lil boy, no wonder you couldn't imagine
 I got unlimited cheat codes, my life in a fast car