No Excuses//Go-Getter (feat. IhateYJ++) [Part II]

He talk down so I aimed up You ain't pooh you just in the club F*ck that hoe then I got me some grub I can handle the hate man f*ck being stuck Get off my plate you niggas is bugs I get me a plate and I share with the slugs Walk into saks got me some kicks Little bad ass hoe she wanted my kids Walk in the scene they know who it is She gave me some brain I left her with lisp Thirty-nine k I spent on a benz I spread out my wings I'm ready ascend Ain't no excuse I made my amends I gotta go get it can't go back to then So many people I had to ghost They was not there when I needed most But try to slide when I hit the coast I pull out the fye I turn him to roast I send him to sky in this blunt imma roll She ready to die for racer she blow Spent like five but made back some more I been on my grind but niggas don't know Yeah I get the cash you know how it go F*ck on that bitch, I f*ck on the flow Look at my diamond lil nigga they glow I got me some act and I pour up a .4 You know that top shelf it got me so high Sipping on tris and it got me so low You know we carry the glocks bitch Double S carry them mop sticks Off of the X yeah you know that im booted YJ gon f*ck on yo thot bitch Pop me a pill yeah you know that booted Off of the tris im exhausted We pull on bro and you know he got muted Damn I feel like I lost it Yeah I feel like a boss Catch that boy lacking no randy moss Diamonds they dripping water like some voss Talking that shit little nigga you get crossed Talking that shit little nigga you get dead Sipping on lean, sipping on that red I got me a Glock and it came with some lead Can't f*ck with these niggas these niggas be fed He talk down so I aimed up You ain't pooh you just in the club F*ck that hoe then I got me some grub I can handle the hate man f*ck being stuck Get off my plate you niggas is bugs I get me a plate and I share with the slugs Went to the store got me margiela Guap stack tall feel like capela Ain't no excuse bitch I'm a go getter This bitch on her knees like she praying to me Aye hold on little bitch let me murder this beat If it's not gang then I keep it discrete Bad ass little bitch imma play with her feet Walk into saks got me some kicks Little bad ass hoe she wanted my kids Walk in the scene they know who it is She gave me some brain I left her with lisp Thirty-nine k I spent on a benz I spread out my wings I'm ready ascend Ain't no excuse I made my amends I gotta go get it can't go back to then