Excel
I'm Just a cool guy
From the bourgeoisie
Who stacked his bands up
Cuz my girl a hype beast
She like the Louis and Prada
We both like a hot sauna
So we air it out with travel miles
Ta hiti
And Bahamas
I've seen heaven I know
You know exactly why I fell
And made my way back
Walked a street called I excel
Cuz I excel
At taking notes
The blessings that god dealt
And making use of every single One
That's one itself
I'm the
Millennial Langston Hughes
You know what I can do
I got millionaire poems
I got scriptures
Knowings
Truths
You got that super power
Give me that good good
And then I'll light it up
And
Give you that wood wood
Ya know I'm from the H
But don't call it hood hood
Cuz we living lavish out here
Yeah we good good
See the aura when I walk in
Is as big as Neptune
It go a trillion miles long
Quintillion miles up to
Radius is the universe
What you know bout that
Solved the
Da Vinci code
You don't know what I'm on
I've seen gods in my dreams
I spoke to em
And shook hands
On a hill
It was
Retro futuristic
At a diner
This too real
It's too vivid
I'm living this everyday
No gimmick
Gotta get it
Gotta get it
Gotta get it
Gotta get it
I got it
From the bourgeoisie
Who stacked his bands up
Cuz my girl a hype beast
She like the Louis and Prada
We both like a hot sauna
So we air it out with travel miles
Ta hiti
And Bahamas
I've seen heaven I know
You know exactly why I fell
And made my way back
Walked a street called I excel
Cuz I excel
At taking notes
The blessings that god dealt
And making use of every single One
That's one itself
I'm the
Millennial Langston Hughes
You know what I can do
I got millionaire poems
I got scriptures
Knowings
Truths
You got that super power
Give me that good good
And then I'll light it up
And
Give you that wood wood
Ya know I'm from the H
But don't call it hood hood
Cuz we living lavish out here
Yeah we good good
See the aura when I walk in
Is as big as Neptune
It go a trillion miles long
Quintillion miles up to
Radius is the universe
What you know bout that
Solved the
Da Vinci code
You don't know what I'm on
I've seen gods in my dreams
I spoke to em
And shook hands
On a hill
It was
Retro futuristic
At a diner
This too real
It's too vivid
I'm living this everyday
No gimmick
Gotta get it
Gotta get it
Gotta get it
Gotta get it
I got it
Credits
Writer(s): Calvin Laskey
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