Excuse the excess

Kaleb Suleiman

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Baby, excuse me if I'm rude I done seen some things I hope that I won't ever see in you
You shawty, what's up? Is you with it? Cause you see that clock is ticking
Don't you worry bout nobody, it ain't none of no one's business

Everyone keeps on talking like they got something to say
Every month, something popping off like every single day
Okay, okay, y'all just talk up I'ma keep getting me paid
Getting paid, I like getting paid

Getting it like I'm getting that benzo
Halo, bumping out the back
I know bitches love Beyonce
I ain't arguing with that, okay, now mama

Who told you I wasn't putting work in
Verses, purses, anything you need
They don't want me doing nothing, I want everything I see
And that's everything from Gucci all the way to Louis V

To Louis V
So excuse all the excess
It weighs heavy on my conscience
Like the shit that's on my chest, my nigga

But you know I'm down, ain't no hiding it
It's obvious that I'm the one who really runs this
So if you see me act a fool
Do you really think I listen to you pussy niggas

You should just do you
So who's telling me to run
I'm the only one who's been finessed
This way to having fun and getting paid

Getting paid, I ain't built like Lucas Cage
But the Granger's got some heft to it
The shawty's got some weight, ole, ole
It's time to get it, could you step up to the plate

Boy, you pussy, I can smell it
Get the fuck up out my face, we getting paid
Yeah, we getting paid, boy, don't play with her
I put a stack inside my mama crib, save it for later, huh

I wanna run the game, yeah
Keep all of the front end, you can keep all of the bullshit
Just give me all the money, okay, mama
Who told you I wasn't putting work in

Verses, purses, anything you need
They don't want me doing nothing, I want everything I see
And that's everything from Gucci all the way to Louis V
To Louis V

So excuse all the excessive
Weights heavy on my conscience
Like the shit that's on my chest, my nigga
But you know I'm down, ain't no hiding it

It's obvious that I'm the one who really runs this
Yeah
So if you see me act a fool
Do you really think I listen to you pussy niggas

You should just do you
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