Yeah
Uhhhh
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Ask why I'm fly like a GT
Cuz I got all the gas like a BP
I got in the game like I'm EA
That's why the hoes wanna eat me
I been in my zone, I've been too T'd
I can't feel the ground under my feet
Kickin' shit, Bruce Lee
Uh, Excuse me
Excuse me
Excuse me
Excuse me
Excuse me
Excuse me
Excuse me
Excuse me
Yeah,
I ain't the one to be excused
Pull up to the crib, but the crib is the stu
Make all this shit in my room
Churning out hits like a factory do
Independent with this shit
Presidential like my whip
Sentimental like my bitch
Residential like my crib
But don't get offended by this
It's clear that you can't take a risk
You don't give the effort I give
You don't feel the pressure that's put on the kid
Don't give a fuck if my song is a hit or a miss
I'm taking that risk
I told my brother that one day it's all gonna click
Cuz I'm good off the rip
Yeah,
Ask why I'm fly like a GT
Cuz I got all the gas like a BP
I got in the game like I'm EA
That's why the hoes wanna eat me
I been in my zone, I've been too T'd
I can't feel the ground under my feet
Kickin' shit, Bruce Lee
Uh, Excuse me
Excuse me
Excuse me
Excuse me
Excuse me
Excuse me
Excuse me
Excuse me
