Excuse Me For My Swagger

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(It's rouge)
(Yuh, it's Fein)

Uh, excuse me for my swagger
Imma bust down, never drown, silver daggers
I can't run, better deal with these baggers
We at the top, and they jealous, they attack us
My boys stay tight with me
Ya that's what the squad does
Don't know who to ever let in, ya you can never trust
These diamonds a must
I get right to the heart, cant mess with the crust
Ay, Ay

And you know I stay true
Money in my pockets, i'm gonna be screwed
These people are fakers, I wish I were you
Small signs of love, didn't realize it was huge ay

Uh, excuse me for my swagger
Imma bust down, never drown, silver daggers
I can't run, better deal with these baggers
We at the top, and they jealous, they attack us
My boys stay tight with me
Ya that's what the squad does
Don't know who to ever let in, ya you can never trust
These diamonds a must
I get right to the heart, cant mess with the crust
Ay, Ay

You know I stay true
These unloyal brats, ya they get the boot (The boot)
They call me James Bond how i'm lookin' in this suit (So clean)
Hope that I can hit my prime, before I hit the peak of my youth
I'm keepin' it real, I'm spittin the truth
You mad
Cause this truth is diggin' on into your roots
My boy is runnin' away, while they in pursuit
He needs to stop runnin'
Or those boys gon' shoot
Get to cockin' then strait to the booth
Path to fame, i'm takin' the route
I'm gettin the bread, i'm cookin' the fruit
I'm choppin the brute
Like my name is Groot
Hittin' expectations away, but I aint no Babe Ruth
He wouldn't stop talkin', hope he likes the gold tooth
You takin' my seat, now go on and scoot
He say he got a high percentage, but the angle acute
Ok i'll stop
Just gotta conclude

Uh, excuse me for my swagger
Imma bust down, never drown, silver daggers
I can't run, better deal with these baggers
We at the top, and they jealous, they attack us
My boys stay tight with me
Ya that's what the squad does
Don't know who to ever let in, ya you can never trust
These diamonds a must
I get right to the heart, cant mess with the crust
Ay, Ay

And you know I stay true
Money in my pockets, i'm gonna be screwed
These people are fakers, I wish I were you
Small signs of love, didn't realize it was huge ay

Uh, excuse me for my swagger
Imma bust down, never drown, silver daggers
I can't run, better deal with these baggers
We at the top, and they jealous, they attack us
My boys stay tight with me
Ya that's what the squad does
Don't know who to ever let in, ya you can never trust
These diamonds a must
I get right to the heart, cant mess with the crust (Can't mess with that)
Ay, Ay

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