EXCEL Lyrics

Yea yea, Yea

Ayyy

Like you wasn't round when the rest rolled up

You had let me down when you should've rose up

I was on the ground and you didn't give a fuck

You did me foul now between us corrupt

Whole city on my back like a Louis bag though yea

We remember back we was in our bag bro yea

Old bro's showed no hope that I'd surpass more

Now they smash my passed hoes I left them in the past though

My t-shirts only rockin' XL

Flip molly for the work because the X sells

They said don't leave the dirt I'd never excel

And now they pull to work and type on Excel

Yo bank account inadequate

You hussle but you had to quit

Yo people on that actin' shit

It's clear that you an advocate

No food, bag a grip

Old news, packin' zips

I'm back up on my trappin' shit

You actin' tough you cappin' shit

I'm check collectin' recollectin'

Breakin' out the Backwood

Trappin' flipped to rappin'

Yea we bagged it outta Macbook

Cockin' back the glizzy

If you really wanna act hood

Fuck who didn't feel me

Come and kill me if you that hood

Toss 'em like a scrap book

Boss I'm saucin' mad look

Neck on freeze my step on steeze

Them enemies look mad shook

They be jelly donuts

Compare me then we go nuts

Hol'up, Fakin' ain't my forte

I'm bankin' till I'm forty

Dial back, no landlines

My styles passed, yo damn time

I'm blowin' this a landmine

I hold it down for mankind

I'm smokin' pounds not jokin' round

I'm burnin' like yo tanline

Yea my brodie caught a case

And my other got out prison

We was in them trenches now

My bro Elmo been missin'

His family assistin' our enemies all distant

I'm readying the remedies

This Codeine got me mixin'

Hood ones we all mixed in

Them good ones always dissin'

Nah we ain't have that guidance

We just migrants of the system

Spyin' on the victims

Grindin' out evictions

I'm pourin' purple potions but not

Holdin' no prescription

You wasn't round when the rest rolled up

You had let me down when you should've rose uP

I was on the ground and you didn't give a fuck

Usin' me foul now between us corrupt

Yo bitch said she givin' neck less

So takin' back her necklace

I checked her off the checklist

It's time to text her best quick

Cause I'm just what you made god

Workin' hard to play hard

Rappers think I'm competition

This shit like the playoffs

Scammin' like I'm Madoff

Gangin' got me paid off

When I was holdin' down the block

Yo job it got you laid off

Cause I ain't take the easy way

Grind until my VVS paid

See you finna see me up on TV

All from Jeazzy's way

Cause the road that you roam it's your asphalt

I just had to take her home it's her ass fault

Pack a bowl then I blast off, hoe's want the mask off

Kitchen whippin' heat up like I'm cookin' up some bath salts

Ma flow catastrophic, Yo bro's cap so stop it

Talkin' outta pocket, pull a rocket out my pocket

I be keepin' shit straight but you still up in the closet

Hoe's Nintendo bro you know they gone switch

Roll the window when I'm rollin' my swish

My flow a free throw when I flow it go swish

Yo hoe a freak hoe and you know that's your bitch

My t-shirts only rockin' XL

Flip molly for the work because the X sells

They said don't leave the dirt I'd never excel

And now they pull to work and type on Excel