EXCUSES Freestyle Lyrics

Since I was 10, I've been scheming Water on me, it's all Fiji

All of my wishes came true What are the odds

Just bagged a bitch named Jeannie Whippin' the sauce, no baked ziti

You'd be amazed how many niggas won't see me

None of you niggas can be me I'll give you pussies a freebie

That's when I take out the three-piece, ah All of those snakes need me heebie-jeebies

Tryna be young king, call me young habibi

Got lil' bad bitch everywhere in the city

And niggas just ask me I'll lend you some digits

Sipping, I'm drinkin' If you see me up with that Henny, then take it

Unless you wanna see my demons, ah Unless you wanna see my demons

Fuck it, I'll be back by the end of the weekend

Just woke up sold something in PJ's never was one to give something to the DJ

Got a young plug, code name be Philipe

Bitches look dumb when they tryna get screenplay

Wait, ah, you used to curve me, ah, yeah Now you to the dirt, ah, yeah

Now your man's on a shirt, ah, yeah Ooh, backwood wacking

Numbers be rackin' and stackin' and look at my money, it's brackin

All of these niggas be actin' I don't give a fuck about you

Lil' nigga, you lackin' Blahhh, yeah, you to the curve, ah, yeah

Now you on a shirt, ah, yeah I put the work in

Ayy, came up with the work, ooh

Lil' C just came in with the work

I just put your mans up on the shirt

Yeah, I'm blowin' woods, I'm blowin' purp

We made it work, you make excuses

Came in with the, came in with the work

I just put your mans up on a shirt

Yeah, I'm blowin' woods, I'm blowin' purp

We made it work, you make excuses

Out my way, got nothing to say swear to God leave your bitch slayed

Ha, this ain't your turf, tryna ride my wave

Nah, nigga, you cannot surf, nah

You ain't countin' this money, you ain't countin' hundreds

You ain't say nothin, yeah

My money talk, my money talk in Spanish

Ah, smokin' this accent, ah

Niggas be buggin, I end the discussion

Ooh, yeah, end the discussion

I started with nothin, now steady and bumping

Ooh, ayy, what

They cannot compare to someone like me

Can't count someone as me, ayy

Bitches be comin' to me

And all of my niggas on shopping sprees, ayy

Blowin' the money, I'm blowin' through G's

Nohing but LV, bitches all on me

Used to duck me, now they with me, ooh

Gasolina, man, ayy

I'm gon' get rich fast, ah