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ASAP ROCKY : Excuse Me lyrics

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ASAP ROCKY lyrics : "Excuse Me"

For all them hoes that was frontin' on ^!$$%s back in the days, man
(This for my broke jiggy ^!$$%s)
You know what I'm saying?

Excuse me, $#&@ out my face
They say wealth is in the mind, not the pocket
I learned that from a very wise man


Okay excuse me, Mr. Bill Collector, I got problems
My check arrive mañana, I'ma pay my debt, I promise

I spent 20 thousand dollars with my partners in Bahamas
Another 20 thousand dollars on Rick Owens out in Barneys
I said excuse me, why the $#&@ you lookin'? What's your problem?

I swear we gon' have drama if you touch my tailored garments
All you see is ^!$$%s here, so that means it's triggers there
What you mean? We got weed, and codeine and bricks for sale

I bet a lot of ^!$$%s plottin' so you know I got that heater, bruh
Drive my side of Harlem, catch me ridin' with my nina, bruh
She got an apple bottom that remind you of Bonita, bruh

Oh you mean like Q-Tip? Now that girl my new (*##$
Excuse me, no, I believe the proper term's excuse you
I could switch up on you ^!$$%s and start %#@!tin' 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


[Hook:]
Excuse me, I tell them they're excused
What's the word around town, tell me what's the latest news

And uh, who them ^!$$%s, I tell 'em we them dudes
Ain't got time to make excuses bro we steady making 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 %#@! my all, ain't got nothing left to lose


Tell me why the little ^!$$%s talking like they killas, bruh
Nowadays these ^!$$%s always caught up in they feelings, bruh

But I stay 100 cause you know I keep it trilla, bruh
Mobbin like 2Pacalypse or bishop how I Hit 'Em Up
Fill 'em up with lyrics, bury all my victims, kill 'em

Dig 'em up again, to say I did it
Snitches excuse me, mind your business, bruh
Swear that you could get it, girl

She a fashion killa, huh?
Killa girl, I'm a go-getter, she get it, girl
Flacko, where you been?

I've been thuggin' with my ^!$$%s, bruh
Flacko, how you been?
I'm still thuggin' with my ^!$$%s, bruh

Flacko, where you been?
I've been thuggin' with my ^!$$%s, bruh
Flacko, how you been?

I've been thuggin' with my...
Buggin' with my ^!$$%s, go sluggin'
Tell me who $#&@in' with my ^!$$%s

Who run it, my ^!$$%s
$#&@ up [?], they buggin'
Now ^!$$%s slump over Robitussin in public

Cup full of purple substance or something
My ^!$$%s, the only thing that move me:
'Excuse me'


[Hook]


Flacko [x12]

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