Troy Ave
Limelight
[Bridge: Reo Cragun]
I was working on myself, had to get my mind right
Busy thinking about the past, now I have no hindsight
I would've been without a dollar, many days of my life
Now I'm 'bout to hit the stage, ready for the limelight
Limelight

[Hook: Reo Cragun]
Ayy
Ready for the limelight, limelight
Ayy
Ready for the limelight, limelight
Ayy
Ready for the limelight, limelight
Ayy
Ready for the limelight, limelight

[Verse 1: Sincerely Collins]
Yo, these n***as all in a glass case of emotion
Damn fam, you sittin' in last place and I'm coastin'
Saucin', I got the potion
Puttin' women in motion
Get em' wet like the ocean
Oh shit, call me Moses
Oh my god, oh my god
If I die, I'm a legend
Yeah I'm a prophet, a teacher
N***a, school is in session
See, I was stuck at the bottom
Homie, that was depressin'
But then I reached for the stars
Homie, that was a blessin'
[Bridge: Reo Cragun]
I was working on myself, had to get my mind right
Busy thinking about the past, now I have no hindsight
I would've been without a dollar, many days of my life
Now I'm 'bout to hit the stage, ready for the limelight
Limelight

[Hook: Reo Cragun]
Ayy
Ready for the limelight, limelight
Ayy
Ready for the limelight, limelight
Ayy
Ready for the limelight, limelight
Ayy
Ready for the limelight, limelight

[Verse 2: Troy Ave]
Hard work, dedication
And many prayers to the lord
I've been working on myself
You could say I'm self-absorbed
Self-made, self-paid
You ain't gettin' any man, you wildin'
I'm always stallin', 'cause I'd made it like Tallinn
Swimmin', I see me shinnin'
Singin' "Ha, Imma stove!"
Got a few chicks, but I keep a spit
Imma car, "vroom!"
Drivin' women crazy
Ayy these bitches bad, ayy these bitches mad
I'm the Rabies
You can't do nothing, word
[Bridge: Reo Cragun]
I was working on myself, had to get my mind right
Busy thinking about the past, now I have no hindsight
I would've been without a dollar, many days of my life
Now I'm 'bout to hit the stage, ready for the limelight
Limelight

[Hook: Reo Cragun]
Ayy
Ready for the limelight, limelight
Ayy
Ready for the limelight, limelight
Ayy
Ready for the limelight, limelight
Ayy
Ready for the limelight, limelight

[Verse 3: Roscoe Dash]
I got way too many cameras all in my face
You know I love that limelight
But sometimes I need space, n***a
Old girl callin' my line, she know that a n***a patience thin
Then they dudes can't hang with me
They was never made for this, please
Imma need fifty racks a week, Imma feed the whole team
I been thinkin' about the limelight since a boy used to be a dream (Hold up)
I found my way, I kept it low-key (Hold up)
Yea, you better ask about me
Yeah, I've been waitin' for the limelight
Man, I've been waitin' 'till the time's right
Alright, flow hella cold, Klondike
N***a always blow an Ellen show, like a Blonde Dyke (Alright)
You wanna up and up, up, this ain't enough
You n***as can't get with me
See I just got a curtain for my Jacksons
Back to backs, and in the mattress, like I'm fifty
Man, I got a bad bitch like an actress, but she don't be actin' when she with me
Lil' mama be packin' like a century
Swear to god she got a backside of the century
What a comma
These days, these days
I'm fuckin' up these stays
Got me waitin' on a drop, like a box from East Bay
Damn it, spendin' on my Air Max tryna win the freeway
But no, this not a sweepstakes, cheapskate
I’m eatin' good, hella cheese steak
When you mention us, mention that we straight
What’s a player without all of his teammates?
Sincerely