Limitless
You the man, you know you the man, Roley on your hand It's the jam, just don't give a damn, coolin' with the fam Goin' HAM, fly to Vegas, get the band, haters hate me but they Stan 'Cause the things they wish they could, they know I can Now they all know who I am Goddamn, this shit been the plan, do it 'cause I can Made more money than 99% doin' it like spam Fuckin' hand reachin up at night, I do not give a damn Spend a lot, then make a lot, and then we do that shit again 1967 Bronco pull up like I serve that blanco 1800 made my bank account look like a phone number Your career goin' under, I'm 'Top-5' that's alive That's no lie, you ain't in the conversation, couldn't make it if you tried If you ain't droppin' shit like all the time then people think you died Shit too easy for my blood, they too quick to leave you crucified Shit ain't work out with my last, TMZ act like I lied Called Jermaine for some advice, 'cause these people think I'm careless He said "Bobby, on the real motherfuck 'em all, you should care less" You the man, you know you the man, Roley on your hand You the man, you know you the man, just don't- just don't- just don't give a damn Coolin', coolin' with the fam, goin HAM, now they all know who I am Now they all know who I am You the man, you know you the man, Roley on your hand You the man, you know you the man, just don't- just don't- just don't give a damn Coolin', coolin' with the fam, goin HAM, now they all know who I am Now they all know who I am The fuckin' man, I'ma get it like that, baby girl, now tell me do you understand? I swear my only motivation is your elation Feel the sensation, baby girl be patient My heart is racing, she keep on telling me she promise she ain't never done this before I said "I know that's a lie, but I love when you try and I just can't live without it Even the thought of you leaving me, can't think about it "
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You the man, you know you the man, Roley on your hand It's the jam, just don't give a damn, coolin' with the fam Goin' HAM, fly to Vegas, get the band, haters hate me but they Stan 'Cause the things they wish they could, they know I can Now they all know who I am Goddamn, this shit been the plan, do it 'cause I can Made more money than 99% doin' it like spam Fuckin' hand reachin up at night, I do not give a damn Spend a lot, then make a lot, and then we do that shit again 1967 Bronco pull up like I serve that blanco 1800 made my bank account look like a phone number Your career goin' under, I'm 'Top-5' that's alive That's no lie, you ain't in the conversation, couldn't make it if you tried If you ain't droppin' shit like all the time then people think you died Shit too easy for my blood, they too quick to leave you crucified Shit ain't work out with my last, TMZ act like I lied Called Jermaine for some advice, 'cause these people think I'm careless He said "Bobby, on the real motherfuck 'em all, you should care less" You the man, you know you the man, Roley on your hand You the man, you know you the man, just don't- just don't- just don't give a damn Coolin', coolin' with the fam, goin HAM, now they all know who I am Now they all know who I am You the man, you know you the man, Roley on your hand You the man, you know you the man, just don't- just don't- just don't give a damn Coolin', coolin' with the fam, goin HAM, now they all know who I am Now they all know who I am The fuckin' man, I'ma get it like that, baby girl, now tell me do you understand? I swear my only motivation is your elation Feel the sensation, baby girl be patient My heart is racing, she keep on telling me she promise she ain't never done this before I said "I know that's a lie, but I love when you try and I just can't live without it Even the thought of you leaving me, can't think about it "