No More Excuses
RJ Dior
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I be loving the way that you making me feel Heart cold when I'm in the field Rapping my pain so I get me a deal BMG FOE yeah we got it for real Sipping mud cause I just wanna heal 110 when I'm on the wheel Blocking that bitch like my last name O'Neal Everyday in the stu tryna get me a mill 21 questions you don't gotta lie Keep it a buck you don't gotta be shy I hate when we fight and I make you cry Reminisce bout the nights with my hands on your thighs You see the pain when you look in my eyes Eyes red but I'm not even fried Been feeling so lost and I miss all the guys Like when I'm in the field gotta stay with my nine Everyday something new gotta go back and forth Move tact cause I carry the torch TP ya just hopped off the porch and it's big EBS We don't show no remorse T-savv and Jay yeah those is my twins And for Danlil you know I'm a spin BG been there through the thick and the thin And I promise my brothers we all gon' win Stay to myself been lowkey for a min Hard times I just lift up my chin She say I'm a devil I'm feeling like Jin But I pray to the lord cause I know Imma sin New year and we just get started On bro I'ma go the hardest She thinking I love her guess she not the smartest You know my vibe like lil baby I'm heartless Tell her TP or I'll tell her T-Cardi Hold up I might f*ck up the party I know she a freak she ride me like a Harley But I cannot cuff on no smoochie I'm sorry F*ck cops I can't f*ck with a rat Up first I be quick to attack Youngest in charge they can't f*ck with my raps I put on for my gang put my hood on the map Stop with the bluffing and stop with the cap In the V with the pole on my lap He try to run up that boy getting slapped They know my bop always stay with a strap Back out with the knock on my hand Stay with my G I'ma up it and blam Gotta stack up and keep making these bands Gotta get to a bag any way that I can Move funny and get sent to the doctor Told you bitch niggas better move proper Spin on a opp it's just me and my knocker Shit gotta kick but we not playing soccer R.I.P. Mich and R.I.P. Ray Just wish y'all was still here today Talking on James I'ma up it and spray F.O.E.E.B.S. we ain't come here to play Judge me by my past no I won't accept it Me and bro stack the bread like it's Tetris Slide to my block and I bet it get hectic I'm off the liquor I'm feeling dyslexic Bend through that side and we making a mess Told bro time to back out the tech Always on go yeah I'm looking for reck Send shots to his chest leave that boy on his neck I be loving the way that you making me feel Heart cold when I'm in the field Rapping my pain so I get me a deal BMG FOE yeah we got it for real Sipping mud cause I just wanna heal 110 when I'm on the wheel Blocking that bitch like my last name O'Neal Every day in the stu trying to get me a mill
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