Excuse Me

Pressure
You gotta excuse me, y'all are in my feelings
This shit hurtin', it's bruising, I'm so close to winning it
That's when I get to losing it, put the extra boost in it

Doggie got the top, he bout to put an extra two in it
When it come down to this music, I'm a fool with it
Niggas in your clique is known to choke and you just cool with it
Niggas rather drop out cause they can't go to school with it
Grew up on the east, none of this crazy shit is new to me
Ain't nothin' new to that

Them bullets hit the bounce house right before they noodled him
If all my niggas pop out, we pressin' no confusin' it
They told me I was goated and I see all the truth in it
I don't see no lies there, niggas wasn't right there
We was facing hell, yeah my face a tell
Lil bro made his bail, back to the basics, yeah
Bag gotta chase it, yeah, runnin' up fast as hell
Nigga you mad as hell, get you a bag as well
Yeah, that was the package bell, time to go make a sale
Yeah, Im not relaxed well, this shit's gettin' real
Yeah, I got some scars myself, it's kinda hard to heal
Yeah, tryna see who we real, it's so hard to tell
Tunnel mode on, it's so hard to feel
Miss my home, I'm hardly there
This come on, it's hard to hear
Gotta know that it's all our year,
Foe you the goat, that's all i hear
And on that note, I'm outta here

I just copped a brand new, four to five, mama don't cry
Draco gettin spiritual,these bullets got some soul ties
Fire mouth and crimson chin, tell her roll tide
Right after I fuck, she said, I love you, you a whole lie
She fill my head with fantasy, she know I'm off these opioids
I can't trust nobody, PTS, it got me paranoid
Help me balance, Lord knows I gotta keep the poise
Double up these decibels, somehow it always kill the noise
Rock a bye baby, put him to sleep
How every time he fall off, he always land on his feet
I'm a beast, I'm a goon, I'm a motherfuckin' scratch that
Okay, I got the cheese, peaz, where the hood rats at
Every day I'm in the D, I feel my heart gettin' colder
Can't even get no gas without lookin' over my shoulder
Yeah, this money comin' fast, feel like life gettin' slower
Ain't no resolutions, we beefin' until it's over

You gotta excuse me, y'all are in my feelings
This shit hurtin', it's bruising, I'm so close to winning it
That's when I get to losing it, put the extra boost in it

Doggie got the top, he bout to put an extra two in it
When it come down to this music, I'm a fool with it
Niggas in your clique is known to choke and you just cool with it
Niggas rather drop out cause they can't go to school with it
Grew up on the east, none of this crazy shit is new to me
Ain't nothin' new to that



Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Harrison
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