Excuses (feat. Rhymez TP)
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All your excuses don't mean nothing to me now You playing games I'm done with seeing you around You hit my line you know it's curtains for us now Lifted you up from all the traumas that I found All your excuses don't mean nothing to me now You playing games I'm done with seeing you around You hit my line you know it's curtains for us now Lifted you up from all the traumas that I found Double crossed me like supposed to be my homie right We said we brothers we was blooded till you crossed line You like an insect tried to wiggle in and swipe my life It's wrong for you to lie our bond committing suicide Cyanide, mentally corrupt my mind It's clear to see that she's the reason that you stuck behind So, keep your distance you can't feed off my existence Parting ways like Moses staff placed up in the rivers Keep me out your mouth it's time for you to spit it out No more mentions cause to me you're just a silly clown Joker, she will never be your Harley Quinn Moving like some Smeagol you do anything to get the ring Your intentions never pure, just a hidden sword Stab me in my back you know you had hidden cause! I repent your flaws and show you how you did me wrong There ain't nothing in this world that could save our bond All your excuses don't mean nothing to me now You playing games I'm done with seeing you around You hit my line you know it's curtains for us now Lifted you up from all the traumas that I found All your excuses don't mean nothing to me now You playing games I'm done with seeing you around You hit my line you know it's curtains for us now Lifted you up from all the traumas that I found I used to slide for this brudda, went on glides with this brudda I'd ride for this brudda on my life I would a done time for this brudda He snake me for a girl and it weren't even his mother Gave him bread without the butter, that's notes without a lover He got rushed in the gutter so I, rid with a cutter I came with a Flacka in the fields like Wocka It was wintertime I made the winter get hotter, for this brudda I swear I would of died for this brudda It's mad how he was telling lies to his brudda I got bitches saying he must die like John Tucker That is so cold you ran to the Popo, Oh no Got my realist bro's on one hand If I call you friend just know we ain't cool like that You see him sad, cause you know that I did him bad I made him hold more l's than the word parallelogram All your excuses don't mean nothing to me now You playing games I'm done with seeing you around You hit my line you know it's curtains for us now Lifted you up from all the traumas that I found All your excuses don't mean nothing to me now You playing games I'm done with seeing you around You hit my line you know it's curtains for us now Lifted you up from all the traumas that I found Oi Rems how he capping to his brudda I don't know Rhymez throw him to the gutter All them lies I can hear it through his stutter Playing games this ain't squid no tugga It was tied there weren't no sign like Dolla Harmonies, really had you singing like the opera Snaked me cause he wanted neck like collar Know you're on your Jayz you can wear it like Roca
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Written by: Daniel McNeish, Yomi Akarele
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