Excuse Me

Yeah
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Thought that you was different
I was trippin ima get back up and do me
Hate behind the scenes but dap me up when you see me
Thought that you was different ima get back up and do me
I was really trippin, man
Excuse me while I do me
Excuse me while I do me
Please, can you excuse me while I do me
You did me wrong you shouldn't did that and you'll see
Thought that you were different I was trippin ima do me

Creating situations in your head that aren't real
Blaming me for shit I didn't do, that's how you feel
She be trippin cause I be geekin all off these pills
My name is Milly for a reason ima make a mill
Yeah you can't hurt me bitch my heart is made of of steel
Snakes lurkin on my page the like the way I live
Ima go getter I ain't got nothing to give
Ima hoe hitter I don't care if she got kids yeah
This the type of shit that make a deaf dude say you hear that
This the type of shit that make a blind guy say you see that
This the type of shit that bring a dead dude from the grave
Zombie say he relate to everything that I say
Yeah I promise to my family ima make it
And if I don't nah fuck that it ain't in the equation
I'm on some shit I'm feelin amazin
Yeah I'm high on a spaceship
How you switch up on me on some fake shit you fake bitch
That's fine, I'm thuggin it by myself
Life is a bitch and I'm fuckin her like a slut
That bitch care about herself
I pour my problems in a cup
I hope the ice don't melt
I been smokin gas Michael Phelps
I'm just swimmin through life
Takin my time
I'm not takin advace
You did me wrong bitch and that wasn't right
Makin me late all the tiime I gotta go catch a flight
I wanna do you like you did me but two wrongs don't make a right
Why you gotta provoke me, I do not wanna fight
I wanna pack up and never come back shit I might
It's always the same shit different on a differnt light
Same bitch that I now see in a differnt light
Na fuck that I'm back on
Fuck that I bounce back
I pick up some Grabba
And blow me and ounce pack
I'm off of that loud pack
Like why you so noisy
Get the fuck up out my business why you so nosy
With that big ass nose of yours
YAH TRICK YAH on my Soulja Boy
Why you staring bitch take a polaroid
They ask if I'm embarrassed but I could care less
It is what it is bitch I'm fearless
Bitch I'm heartless
If it ain't clear yet
I want this
I ain't gonna lie I been exhausted
But I could never stop it on some Lebron shit
Yeah, I could never stop it on some Lebron shit
Now tell me do you want me to lie or be honest
Because I can never win either way
Ima blow her head up with a lie and tell her she the one for me
Get wit her in April we already done in May
This the type that make a hater say you good bro
This the type of shit to bring the tigers out, Burrow
This the type of shit to bring the lions out the den
This the type of shit that make you cut off all your friends bitch

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Writer(s): Jakob Miller
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