Excuse Me
Aye
Aye
Aye
Aye
Yeah I had to come back with another one nigga
They told me put a lil but more finesse in this shit
Igh
I said "fuck it"
Fuck I look like loving a thot
Fucking on niggas right after the shots
Bitch you out of ya mind
Probably the reason you giving good top
Not on the Ave but you for the skreets
You showed the signs I had to stop
For them pussy niggas claiming that they pulling triggers cut chat send me the
Drop
Drop
Drop
Ayo brodie gon pass me the L
Givenchy the sweater Hermes the leather Versace the smell
If you shooter and you a mover why would you tell
Just from your word niggas cooked all in the cell
Louis the shoes they hard walk
Got me regretting designer I bought
Body bag a nigga outline the chalk
Coulda been scary the night I was caught
Finessing and moving ercs like I'm taught
These niggas hating way more than I thought
My .40 was shooting way more than I talked
Even neutrals getting put into park for real
Hold on bitch excuse me
Money machine when I'm counting this loose leaf
All of these thotties amuse me
Right off the liquor they picky and choosy
I'm off the wok and it's making me moody
Introducing ya friend but she already knew me
She used to fuck with me when I had two seats
Watch how this money gon' make you a groupie
Hold on bitch excuse me
Money machine when I'm counting this loose leaf
All of these thotties amuse me
Right off the liquor they picky and choosy
I'm off the wok and it's making me moody
Introducing ya friend but she already knew me
She used to fuck with me when I had two seats
Watch how this money gon' make you a groupie
Groupie
I cannot I believe I gave that verse for free
Kappo shooting 5.56 right while I'm blasting .223
Excuse me
Shout to them treeshas had to lose me
Groupie I just got some Serenades for new jeans
I remember them nights when I had a civic
I had to grind and I had to get it
Got to the hustling girl wasn't with it
I had to survive had to get to them digits
And I started rapping then working I fit it
Inside of the schedule
Smoking on medical
Battling demons when I had to let it go
Praying at night that I don't gotta let it blow
So you better duck shit
Ha got 'em again
Crushing a bitch and I'm poppin' her friend
Remember the day where I got 'em to blend
Saving that money I got 'em to spend for real
Aye
I walk in the function and this how the fuck I feel
This how I feel
This how I feel
This how I feel
For real
Aye
I walk in the function and this how the fuck I feel
Hold on bitch excuse me
Money machine when I'm counting this loose leaf
All of these thotties amuse me
Right off the liquor they picky and choosy
I'm off the wok and it's making me moody
Introducing ya friend but she already knew me
She used to fuck with me when I had two seats
Watch how this money gon make you a groupie
Hold on bitch excuse me
Money machine when I'm counting this loose leaf
All of these thotties amuse me
Right off the liquor they picky and choosy
I'm off the wok and it's making me moody
Introducing ya friend but she already knew me
She used to fuck with me when I had two seats
Watch how this money gon make you a groupie
Aye
Aye
Aye
Yeah I had to come back with another one nigga
They told me put a lil but more finesse in this shit
Igh
I said "fuck it"
Fuck I look like loving a thot
Fucking on niggas right after the shots
Bitch you out of ya mind
Probably the reason you giving good top
Not on the Ave but you for the skreets
You showed the signs I had to stop
For them pussy niggas claiming that they pulling triggers cut chat send me the
Drop
Drop
Drop
Ayo brodie gon pass me the L
Givenchy the sweater Hermes the leather Versace the smell
If you shooter and you a mover why would you tell
Just from your word niggas cooked all in the cell
Louis the shoes they hard walk
Got me regretting designer I bought
Body bag a nigga outline the chalk
Coulda been scary the night I was caught
Finessing and moving ercs like I'm taught
These niggas hating way more than I thought
My .40 was shooting way more than I talked
Even neutrals getting put into park for real
Hold on bitch excuse me
Money machine when I'm counting this loose leaf
All of these thotties amuse me
Right off the liquor they picky and choosy
I'm off the wok and it's making me moody
Introducing ya friend but she already knew me
She used to fuck with me when I had two seats
Watch how this money gon' make you a groupie
Hold on bitch excuse me
Money machine when I'm counting this loose leaf
All of these thotties amuse me
Right off the liquor they picky and choosy
I'm off the wok and it's making me moody
Introducing ya friend but she already knew me
She used to fuck with me when I had two seats
Watch how this money gon' make you a groupie
Groupie
I cannot I believe I gave that verse for free
Kappo shooting 5.56 right while I'm blasting .223
Excuse me
Shout to them treeshas had to lose me
Groupie I just got some Serenades for new jeans
I remember them nights when I had a civic
I had to grind and I had to get it
Got to the hustling girl wasn't with it
I had to survive had to get to them digits
And I started rapping then working I fit it
Inside of the schedule
Smoking on medical
Battling demons when I had to let it go
Praying at night that I don't gotta let it blow
So you better duck shit
Ha got 'em again
Crushing a bitch and I'm poppin' her friend
Remember the day where I got 'em to blend
Saving that money I got 'em to spend for real
Aye
I walk in the function and this how the fuck I feel
This how I feel
This how I feel
This how I feel
For real
Aye
I walk in the function and this how the fuck I feel
Hold on bitch excuse me
Money machine when I'm counting this loose leaf
All of these thotties amuse me
Right off the liquor they picky and choosy
I'm off the wok and it's making me moody
Introducing ya friend but she already knew me
She used to fuck with me when I had two seats
Watch how this money gon make you a groupie
Hold on bitch excuse me
Money machine when I'm counting this loose leaf
All of these thotties amuse me
Right off the liquor they picky and choosy
I'm off the wok and it's making me moody
Introducing ya friend but she already knew me
She used to fuck with me when I had two seats
Watch how this money gon make you a groupie
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Writer(s): Ernesto Rivera
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