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Excuse Me
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Excuse Me est sorti le 26 mai 2015 par A$AP Worldwide/Polo Grounds Music/RCA Records dans le cadre de l'album AT.LONG.LAST.A$AP
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Date de sortie26 mai 2015
LabelA$AP Worldwide/Polo Grounds Music/RCA Records
LanguageEnglish
Qualité mélodique
Acoustique
Valence
Dansabilité
Énergie
BPM60

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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
A$AP Rocky
A$AP Rocky
Chant
J. Jonsin
J. Jonsin
Programmation
FNZ
FNZ
Programmation
Hector Delgado
Hector Delgado
Programmation
Michael Burman
Michael Burman
Guitare
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Rakim Mayers
Rakim Mayers
Paroles/Composition
James Scheffer
James Scheffer
Paroles/Composition
Michael Mule
Michael Mule
Paroles/Composition
Hector Delgado
Hector Delgado
Composition
Isaac De Boni
Isaac De Boni
Paroles/Composition
Kim Gannon
Kim Gannon
Paroles/Composition
Walter Kent
Walter Kent
Paroles/Composition
Buck Ram
Buck Ram
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
A$AP Rocky
A$AP Rocky
Production
J. Jonsin
J. Jonsin
Production
FNZ
FNZ
Production
Hector Delgado
Hector Delgado
Ingénierie de prise de son
Vulkan The Krusader
Vulkan The Krusader
Production
Nikolas Marzouca
Nikolas Marzouca
Ingénierie de prise de son
Nathan Burgess
Nathan Burgess
Assistance d’ingénierie
Dana Richard
Dana Richard
Assistance d’ingénierie
Rebel Rock
Rebel Rock
Production

Paroles

[Intro]
For all them hoes that was frontin' on ****
You know what I'm sayin'?
Back in the days, man, you know what I'm sayin'
This for my broke jiggy **** right now, you know
Excuse me, the fuck out my face
They say wealth is in the mind, not the pocket
I learned that from a very wise man
Gotta pocket full of stones like Pimp say, this shit
[Verse 1]
Okay, excuse me
Mister bill collector, I got problems
My check arrive mañana
I'ma pay my debt, I promise
I spent twenty thousand dollars with my partners in Bahamas
Another twenty thousand dollars on Rick Owens out in Barneys
I said, excuse me, why the fuck you lookin', what's your problem?
I swear we gon' have drama if you touch my tailored garments
All you see is **** here, so that mean it's triggers there
What you mean? We got weed and codeine and bricks for sale
I bet a lot of **** plottin' so you know I got that heater, bruh (Excuse me)
Drive my side of Harlem, catch me ridin' with my nina, bruh (Excuse me)
She got a apple bottom that remind you of Bonita, bruh (Excuse me)
Oh, you mean like Q-Tip?
Now that girl my new bitch (Excuse me?)
No, I believe the proper term's excuse you
I could switch up on you **** and start shittin' if I choose to
That's when the new you becomin' different since they knew you
I guess the new me is just gon' take some gettin' used to
Excuse you
[Chorus]
Excuse me, I tell 'em they excused
What's the word around town?
Tell me what's the latest news?
And uh, who them ****? I tell them we them dudes
Ain't got time to make excuses, bruh, we steady makin' moves
And I run the game, even when they bend the rules
I pay very close attention, after that I pay my dues
And uh, excuse me, may I be excused?
'Cause I gave this shit my all, ain't got nothin' left to lose
[Verse 2]
Tell me why these little **** talkin' like they killers, bruh?
Nowadays, these **** always caught up in they feelings, bruh
But I stay one-hunnid 'cause you know I keep it trilla, bruh
Mobbin' like 2pac-alypse or Bishop how I Hit 'Em Up
Fill 'em up with lyrics, bury all my victims
Kill 'em, dig 'em up again, and say I didn't snitch
Excuse me, mind your business, bruh
Swear that you could get it, girl
She a fashion killer, huh
Killa girl
I'm a go-getter, she a get-it-girl
[Bridge]
Flacko, where you been?
I been thuggin' with my ****, bruh
Flacko, how you been?
I'm still thuggin' with my ****, bruh
Flocka, where you been?
I been thuggin' with my ****, bruh
Flacko, how you been?
I been thuggin' with my buggin'
With my ****, go sluggin'
[Verse 3]
Tell me who fuckin' with my ****
Who run it, my ****?
Fuck the fussin', they buckin' and bussin'
Now **** slump over Robitussin in public
Cup full of purple substance or somethin'
My **** the only thing that move me, excuse me
[Chorus]
Excuse me, I tell 'em they excused
What's the word around town?
Tell me what's the latest news?
Who them ****? I tell them we them dudes
Ain't got time to make excuses, bruh, we steady makin' moves
And I run the game, even when they bend the rules
I pay very close attention, after that I pay my dues
And uh, excuse me, may I be excused?
'Cause I gave this shit my all, ain't got nothin' left to lose
Written by: Buck Ram, Hector Delgado, Isaac De Boni, James Scheffer, Kim Gannon, Michael Mule, Rakim Mayers, Walter Kent
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