Excuses

I’m just feeling hungry like let’s do this
Would rather make this money than excuses
Would rather run a business than my mouth
So if you ain’t running with us then be out
Bounce
Only day ones that’s with me
And they coming with me
Never played my position
'til I made one that fit me
This my team
If I got it then they got it, yeah my loyalty is solid
Pray to God 'cause he might have to intervene
Sip this lean, live this dream, get this green
It’s swim or sink, ride or die, no in betweens
Steady grind
Last supper, bread and wine
I might be the last one left, I might be the last one left behind
I’m just feeling hungry like let’s do this
Would rather make this money than excuses
Would rather run a business than my mouth
So if you ain’t running with us then be out
Bounce
Rather make this money than excuses
Rather make this money than excuses
Rather make this money than excuses
You ain’t running with us then be out
Bounce
Watch out for the Judas though
When I ain’t out here doing shows then she hit me like let me know
I’ll get the Uber home from the studio
I live the Truman Show, This room is spinning, I’m moving slow
Halo broken, my jewelry gold
I’m hypnotized, seeing dollar signs and music notes
See these groupie hoes and they stooping low
But I’m so high I put the UFO on cruise control
I flew a drone, I could use my phone to put make a nuke explode
Like a super soaker, fuck a movie role
I’m a lost boy, that’s Rufio
Heaven’s crowded, there’s room below
I’ll probably no show to my funeral, sayin…
I’m just feeling hungry like let’s do this
Would rather make this money than excuses
Would rather run a business than my mouth
So if you ain’t running with us then be out
Bounce
Money on my mind sniffing adderol
Pussy and some wine with a backwood rolled
Ask me bout it I think I should know
How to stunt? Gold with my Rugby Polo
Smoking with my day ones
Dreaming about tomorrow
If anybody saves us
That’s just till tomorrow
If we get to heaven
I should be the one to follow
And if we stay in hell
Ask the devil for a bottle
Sipping syrup turning down my vision
Listen you can hear it shifting
God is with me no religion
Riding with me like a codefendant
Done some bad but my soul repenting
Hold up
Trying to get this money
Can’t nobody keep it from me
Lord keep me safe 'cause these demons love me
I’m just feeling hungry like let’s do this
Would rather make this money than excuses
Would rather run a business than my mouth
So if you ain’t running with us then be out
Bounce
Rather make this money than excuses
Rather make this money than excuses
Rather make this money than excuses
You ain’t running with us then be out
Bounce