Excuse Me For My Swagger

(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