Intro
You know sometimes life got a way of putting shit in your way
And you don't know what you gon' do
Or how you Gon' get through
And every thing just make it feel like its over
But you gotta trust wherever you at right now that its
Exactly where you supposed to be, and me
I'm right here
I'm right here
We ain't making no excuses
We don't got no fear
I don't care if I fail
Ima try
If you a nigga looking for excuses you'll always be able to find em
But over here that shit is unacceptable
We gon win we gon get it
808
Yeah
Kano told me let the beat ride
E.B.E4L
Bring the B3 in
E.B.E4L
Right here where i'm supposed to be
Keep the family close to me
Run up you get done up
Cuz all my shooters gon' blow for me
Since a young nigga was 9
Money had stayed on my mind
But I had to get up and get it
I couldn't wait, I had to stay on my grind
I had to go and get mine
Knew it would take me some time
Y'all takin' nickels and dimes
We ain't alike, you niggas behind
I read between the lines
I see through the blinds
Man i'm on the rise, I'm getting high
Limits the sky, One hell of a guy
I'm one of a kind, I'm so hard to find
You worry bout yours, I'll worry bout mine
All of you niggas is cap
E.B.E put D.D.D. on tha map
Play with the gang and we'll get ya ass clapped
She say ima dog, So I play with tha cat
I'm bussin' her down then I'm giving her back
The Louie V bag, made it hold all the racks
I get to the cheese and you niggas some rats
I'm ending you niggas, this shit is a wrap
This shit goin' platinum come gimme my plaque
I'm breaking the glass they callin' me Shaq
So bitch come and bring me my bag
Why all you hoes mad?
Dead presidents stacked
No I can't finish last
It's over it's all in the past
Ain't takin' no breaks, on the gas
If that's your babygirl why she hitting me up on snapchat?
Sendin' naked pictures sayin' she gon' throw that ass back
(Damn)
We ain't making no excuses
We don't got no fear
I don't care if I fail
Ima try
If you a nigga looking for excuses you'll always be able to find em
But over here that shit is unacceptable
We gon win we gon get it
Put your ones up if you know that you winning
Knew we was gon' make it way before just the beginning
Niggas had a lot to say, But they ain't see the vision
Come over to E.B.E. and see just how we living
Put your ones up if you know that you winning
Knew we was gon' make it way before just the beginning
Niggas had a lot to say, But they ain't see the vision
Come over to E.B.E. and see just how we living
(Yeah)
See just how we living
And you don't know what you gon' do
Or how you Gon' get through
And every thing just make it feel like its over
But you gotta trust wherever you at right now that its
Exactly where you supposed to be, and me
I'm right here
I'm right here
We ain't making no excuses
We don't got no fear
I don't care if I fail
Ima try
If you a nigga looking for excuses you'll always be able to find em
But over here that shit is unacceptable
We gon win we gon get it
808
Yeah
Kano told me let the beat ride
E.B.E4L
Bring the B3 in
E.B.E4L
Right here where i'm supposed to be
Keep the family close to me
Run up you get done up
Cuz all my shooters gon' blow for me
Since a young nigga was 9
Money had stayed on my mind
But I had to get up and get it
I couldn't wait, I had to stay on my grind
I had to go and get mine
Knew it would take me some time
Y'all takin' nickels and dimes
We ain't alike, you niggas behind
I read between the lines
I see through the blinds
Man i'm on the rise, I'm getting high
Limits the sky, One hell of a guy
I'm one of a kind, I'm so hard to find
You worry bout yours, I'll worry bout mine
All of you niggas is cap
E.B.E put D.D.D. on tha map
Play with the gang and we'll get ya ass clapped
She say ima dog, So I play with tha cat
I'm bussin' her down then I'm giving her back
The Louie V bag, made it hold all the racks
I get to the cheese and you niggas some rats
I'm ending you niggas, this shit is a wrap
This shit goin' platinum come gimme my plaque
I'm breaking the glass they callin' me Shaq
So bitch come and bring me my bag
Why all you hoes mad?
Dead presidents stacked
No I can't finish last
It's over it's all in the past
Ain't takin' no breaks, on the gas
If that's your babygirl why she hitting me up on snapchat?
Sendin' naked pictures sayin' she gon' throw that ass back
(Damn)
We ain't making no excuses
We don't got no fear
I don't care if I fail
Ima try
If you a nigga looking for excuses you'll always be able to find em
But over here that shit is unacceptable
We gon win we gon get it
Put your ones up if you know that you winning
Knew we was gon' make it way before just the beginning
Niggas had a lot to say, But they ain't see the vision
Come over to E.B.E. and see just how we living
Put your ones up if you know that you winning
Knew we was gon' make it way before just the beginning
Niggas had a lot to say, But they ain't see the vision
Come over to E.B.E. and see just how we living
(Yeah)
See just how we living
Credits
Writer(s): Malik Woods
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