Young Taylor
No Bounds
(Hook)

They try to make me seem crazy
When it don’t really matter too me
But what they gotta lie for
Bring em to the jury and begging
That they wanna go

I can say all the things that you think
My mama raised a Savage
So you know I don’t play
I gotta let em know
Why y’all act like you slow

And I can say all the things that you think
My mama raised a Savage
So you know I don’t play
I gotta let em know
Why y’all act like you slow

They try to make me seem crazy
When it don’t really matter too me
But what they gotta lie for
Bring em to the jury and begging
That they wanna go
(Verse)

I get em off of me
I hate to waste on me
I love to style on me
When they don’t check for me

I gotta ride for me
While they gon look for me
I see no L’s on me
I got the win’s on me
I don’t wanna

Talk like you never did before
I got many coming bounds
Off a Lyft free throw
You should really see who’s

Down all around in your face
In your town all my g’s are my leads
Send a n*** not a tease

I could send the information
Did you get my invitation
Put the two together
And you know there’s gon be complications
Swear I could be left
Swear you could be going right
Mixing up the signals takes a toll
Cause we about to fight
Judging me ain’t gonna fix it
Why are you trying you bigot
I live my life with intentions
What you gon do and go say
When you live for the hating

Judging me ain’t gonna fix it
Why are you trying you bigot
I live my life with intentions
What you gon do and go say
When you live for the hating

(Hook)

And I can say all the things that you think
My mama raised a Savage
So you know I don’t play
I gotta let em know
Why y’all act like you slow

And I can say all the things that you think
My mama raised a Savage
So you know I don’t play
I gotta let em know
Why y’all act like you slow
They try to make me seem crazy
When it don’t really matter too me
But what they gotta lie for
Bring em to the jury and begging
That they wanna go

I can say all the things that you think
My mama raised a Savage
So you know I don’t play
I gotta let em know
Why y’all act like you slow

And I can say all the things that you think
My mama raised a Savage
So you know I don’t play
I gotta let em know
Why y’all act like you slow