Skies The Limit

Stream “Skies The Limit” off the “Costa Nostra” album available on all digital platforms! Follow @KalGully on all social media! LYRICS: I feel hopeless (Less) I been so stressed (Stressed) I feel so less (Less) I had close deaths (Deaths) Right I used to stay pressed (Pressed) Now I say less (Less) Live in yo best (Best) Life The skies the limit (uh) My Gucci is vintage (Yeah) If life is a bitch Then you gotta pimp it (Pimp it) You can't make excuses (Nah) Cuz that don't make winners After we cross the finish line they'll say we did it (Did it) I had to get it (I had to get it) I had to whip it (Whip it) I wish my nosey ass neighbor Just mind her business (Bitch mind yo business) Dope in the kitchen Poles in the cabinet (No cappin') Before I was rappin' I was sellin' that white like a napkin I don't really care no more (No) Grandma say we po' (Broke) Too broke to pay for abortions But we can still afford Jordans (Yeah) Granny why we ain't rich? (Why) Why it cost so much to exist? (Why) Being black in America's a risk Is the land of the free just a myth? Why you shootin' me down i'm unarmed? (I'm unarmed) If I was white would I be harmed? (Would I be harmed?) I just wanna live among stars (Stars) You just wanna tear me apart (Damn) I feel hopeless (Less) I been so stressed (Stressed) I feel so less (Less) I had close deaths (Deaths) Right I used to stay pressed (Pressed) Now I say less (Less) Live in yo best (Best) Life The skies the limit (uh) My Gucci is vintage (Yeah) If life is a bitch Then you gotta pimp it (Pimp it) You can't make excuses (Nah) Cuz that don't make winners After we cross the finish line they'll say we did it (Did it) It's in your spirit You gotta claim it You gotta want it You gotta live it You gotta walk it You gotta talk it You gotta see it You gotta be serious Took me a minute before I came up Know how many times I almost gave up? (Huh) Paid my dues and paid my fees How can I turn down and leave? (How) Music is internally (Yeah) It became my remedy (Remedy) Brought me through hard times Hardships, heartaches, heartless Moments I feel in depression (Yeah) Close calls that was epic (Close) Workaholic work ethic Remember good times, Florida Evans It always brought me up out of my slump (Slump) It seems impossible until it's done (Done) I look at obstacles like this shit's fun (Yeah) I left the hospital like I'm the one (One) Run, I run the world but this ain't a race (This not a race) Pain, all of the struggle I had to embrace I feel hopeless (Less) I been so stressed (Stressed) I feel so less (Less) I had close deaths (Deaths) Right I used to stay pressed (Pressed) Now I say less (Less) Live in yo best (Best) Life The skies the limit (uh) My Gucci is vintage (Yeah) If life is a bitch Then you gotta pimp it (Pimp it) You can't make excuses (Nah) Cuz that don't make winners After we cross the finish line they'll say we did it (Did it) Produced by Superstarr Beats Written by M. Coats Recorded & Mixed by M. Coats Mastered by Boot Me Up JT @rapfame_ar_team @rapfame_official