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no limits - alec zamora lyrics

[ hook: kudde$]

like
we don’t know what we’ve been told
we do what we want
even if it’s freezing cold we just touched the sun

we don’t know what we’ve been told
we do what we want
even if it’s freezing cold we just touched the sun

[verse 1: alec zamora]

(yea!)
no limits so i’m drivin’ and swervin’
and tellin’ em all how my mind is so certain
that i can just k!ll it from behind the curtain
and if you don’t feel it well felines is purrin’
see we ride the current
and divide the seas
the tide is perfect
don’t deny the king
type it and search my own name if you please
don’t like us well ya’ll sit the same as police
breathe
we smoke you out leave you dry heavin’
don’t joke around this is my season
them folks in town won’t deny either
yea
no chauffeur round here i ain’t need one
i told you clowns i don’t loaf around for my bread
homegrown goat won’t gloat till i’m dead
told you i’m wavy
i float with the navy
at most you just tread
and most is real lazy
i roast the fugazi
hang ropes round their head
while ya’ll hope their not dead
ooh
that’s painful
get smoked out with a tank full and a gas can you f-gs can be thankful cause we made you
so

[hook: kudde$]

like
we don’t know what we’ve been told
we do what we want
even if it’s freezing cold we just touched the sun

we don’t know what we’ve been told
we do what we want
even if it’s freezing cold we just touched the sun

[verse 2: kudde$]

i’m strapped in ready to go
i got this blunt and it’s all good to smoke
i don’t gives f-cks homie that’s how it goes
round me here (i don’t give a f-ck)
we can burn one
we can burn two off
f-ck it you know we always hittin’ round three here
we gon’ get faded
we gon’ turn up in this b-tch like i’m f-cked up as sh-t
and i really can’t even explain it
uh
well f-ck it it’s great and i love it
they know the name and it’s kuddes
they know i stay with my brothers
if we in this we never sleepin’
homie i’ll always repeat it
i think you’re finally peakin’
wait i think i might be tweakin’
i’m off of the sh-ts every weekend
god
d-mn
god
i don’t know what i’ve been told
i don’t give f-cks bout no b-tch nor no hoe
i got all my homies right by my side
i got a full whip every time i drive
(skrrrt, b-tch!)

[beat drop]

- alec zamora lyrics

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