Текст песни Excuse Us - Gios4ma

Ok excuse this
Ain't nobody messing with the movement
Two cents, you can keep I do it with no blueprint
Stupid
Ain't nobody fuckin' with us
We too busy running it up
Ok excuse this
Ain't nobody messing with the movement
Two cents, you can keep I do it with no blueprint
Stupid
Ain't nobody fuckin' with us
We too busy running it up

So peep the movement
Shit ain't really sweet this ain't no Cool Whip
I stay on my feet I can't be clueless
I got all these bruises refusing to lose
You confused, what to do?
Room full of sharks and you food
Let's get to it
South side raised me, I claim it faithfully
Young, black, affluent got things they could never take from me
I do this
Grab a pen cause you might need a tutor
Pardon all my rudeness but I don't need excuses
Excuse this

Ok excuse this
Ain't nobody messing with the movement
Two cents, you can keep I do it with no blueprint
Stupid
Ain't nobody fuckin' with us
We too busy running it up
Ok excuse this
Ain't nobody messing with the movement
Two cents, you can keep I do it with no blueprint
Stupid
Ain't nobody fuckin' with us
We too busy running it up

Ok, only dust settles, can't stand in place
No playin faves, going up like Tyler's rates
Reviewers rave, I might just stay
"I been cold" who's to say?
Really everywhere, in and out of frame
No escapade
Pulled up a plate like my life at steak
I'm picture perfect
Here's a thousand words on what I ate today
Keep a tight circle, nothing personal
Still got unsaveds "hope I'm doin great"
Slept thru rehearsal, everything but careful
Get another earful, do a fluid take
This ain't a macramé, this ain't a passing thing
Just the first link in a major chain
We too nice, these new heights all this new ice
Just to match my veins

Ok excuse this
Ain't nobody messing with the movement
Two cents, you can keep I do it with no blueprint
Stupid
Ain't nobody fuckin' with us
We too busy running it up
Ok excuse this
Ain't nobody messing with the movement
Two cents, you can keep I do it with no blueprint
Stupid
Ain't nobody fuckin' with us (Fuckin' with us)
We too busy running it up

You know It be the Young Savvy
Savvy the Most Talented
Savvy Grand Finale it's
10 out of 10, I'm snapping it
Heavy weight I'm a Robinson
Making art with the gang
We might call this shit Happy Madison
CQCX immaculate
Knowing you Niggas mad as shit
Look at the way I'm smiling
With bars these I go wilder
Boxing I'm bobin and weavin
I'm eating
It's been some time since you feasted
We took ya whole plate
CQCX nigga welcome to the heatwave