Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Excuse Me, artist - A$AP Rocky. Date of issue: 25.05.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Excuse Me |
| For all them hoes that was frontin' on niggas back in the days, man |
| (this for my broke jiggy niggas) |
| You know what I’m saying? |
| Excuse me, fuck 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 fuck you lookin'? |
| What’s your problem? |
| I swear we gon' have drama if you touch my tailored garments |
| All you see is niggas 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 niggas 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 bitch |
| Excuse me, no, I believe the proper term’s excuse you |
| I could switch up on you niggas and start shittin' 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 |
| 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 niggas, 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 shit my all, ain’t got nothing left to lose |
| Tell me why the little niggas talking like they killas, bruh |
| Nowadays these niggas always caught up in they feelings, bruh |
| But I stay 100 cause you know I keep it trilla, bruh |
| Mobbing 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 niggas, bruh |
| Flacko, how you been? |
| I’m still thuggin' with my niggas, bruh |
| Flacko, where you been? |
| I’ve been thuggin' with my niggas, bruh |
| Flacko, how you been? |
| I’ve been thuggin' with my… |
| Buggin' with my niggas, go sluggin' |
| Tell me who fuckin' with my niggas |
| Who run it, my niggas |
| Fuck the fussin', they buckin' and bussin', |
| Now niggas slump over Robitussin in public |
| Cup full of purple substance or something |
| My niggas, the only thing that move me: |
| 'Excuse me' |
| Flacko |