No More Excuses

It's easy on the track Dottie, this one is crazy We in a party, we all gettin' lit Too big, one more hit I cannot dance 'cause I'm totin' my grip I don't care what you on, come and sit on my dick Hopin' she not here for fun In a room full of guys, who the fuck she gon' play? At the end of the day, I'ma be here forever as long as she know I'm the shit Like she tryna leave, girl, where are you goin'? Like what, like what, like where are you goin'? I know how it get, so you probably hoein' But I got my bro in the back and he blowin' Like TK, you trippin', I'm already knowin' Like what, like what, like I'm already knowin' But I got my cup, you should see what I'm pourin' And she tryna slide, so you know where this goin' She mess with my head, don't know what to think She tryna slide, I might have to link I step with the gang, like we move in sync Wait, what the fuck in my drink? I'm trippin' If I see an opp, I'm gon' shoot, get to rippin' And now he need crutches, that lil' nigga limpin' And I bleed the gang, my pockets be crippin' (bitch) We in a party, we all gettin' lit Too big, one more hit I cannot dance 'cause I'm totin' my grip I don't care what you on, come and sit on my dick Hopin' she not here for fun In a room full of guys, who the fuck she gon' play? At the end of the day, I'ma be here forever as long as she know I'm the shit She know I'm the shit, she know I'm the one (like) That's why I'm totin' my gun If I up first, yeah, it's nowhere to run Me and bro too deep, tryna click out the drum (She know I'm the shit, she know I'm the one) (like) (That's why I'm totin' my gun) (If I up first, yeah, it's nowhere to run) (Me and bro too deep, tryna click out the drum) We in a party, we all gettin' lit Too big, one more hit I cannot dance 'cause I'm totin' my grip I don't care what you on, come and sit on my dick Hopin' she not here for fun In a room full of guys, who the fuck she gon' play? At the end of the day, I'ma be here forever as long as she know I'm the shit Like she tryna leave, girl, where are you goin'? Like what, like what, like where are you goin'? I know how it get, so you probably hoein' But I got my bro in the back and he blowin' Like TK, you trippin', I'm already knowin' Like what, like what, like I'm already knowin' But I got my cup, you should see what I'm pourin' And she tryna slide, so you know where this goin' She mess with my head, don't know what to think She tryna slide, I might have to link I step with the gang, like we move in sync Wait, what the fuck in my–