Excuse Me Songtext

von SL, Unknown T

Excuse me darlin' nah B I didn't come for no drama
Mhmm, uh, you know, uh
Excuse me cutie, nah B I didn't come for a movie
Brrrr, bow bow bo2

Yeah, look let me get this moving
Is she with it or not?
Stupid thot, so confusing
I be tryna make my gwop
Like why not, you can always improve it
I was on the block, me and R1
Free R1 cah he way too ruthless

Everybody say they are onto the Malis
Not mine cuh my Mali's ooters
I was on the block tryna make my cash
You were at home playing computers
Look, niggas know where I'm from
Croydon blocks won't take intruders
Young boy used to rob mans phone
Now ya going on glides, great improvement

Listen, yo
There's a .32 wap in Chewton
Man links in the got, T for the opp block
But which block am I choosing?
Do T bop, then boot him
Splash that yute, got him meds for the bruising
Duck man down, keep up, don't lose him
The feds can't settle for the bootings
Inhale stress, made it so confusing

Ooze em, squeeze on the wap then strangle
Free opp block, tryna see a boys angle
Get bored up, that's a broadway scandal
Boy them cop in clothes and sandals
Free Trappo, he cause stress with the Rambo
Now it's just me, I'm the vet in the bando
I got packs in the T and Bank
'Cause my young boy gets that crack so

SE25 where the mandem be but
SE25 where the paigons live
Bro said he just saw Rondo
He a fat prick no mistaking him
It was there my limit is sprints
I'm like, "Why ya didn't give her no drink?"
I mean, why you didn't give her no ching?
What you mean of course I did?

Are you sad that the where the mandem be?
And half of the 8 where the pagans live
I'm the man that came up with Homerton B
442 duh 'cause I don't rate no bitch
I only do rap, I don't take no trips
My young bros kid
With the car no fibs (okay)

Look, who, who, who's Sue? I can't tell
Link up with a bad bitch, tell her strap it
And she strapped it well
Bro don't care if he's match fit
You go there tryna trouble man's health
Go there and I do it
Stepped there live, I dunno about stealth (look)

Excuse me darlin', nah B I didn't come for no drama
But ya nigga keeps giving man looks
And this ramz I took go straight through his armour
Excuse me cutie, nah B I didn't come for a movie
Cah heard that they setting up shop
And they done it on block, so they gotta include me

Excuse me darlin' nah B I didn't come for no drama
But ya nigga keeps giving man looks
And this ramz I took go straight through his armour
Excuse me cutie nah B I didn't come for a movie
Cah heard that they setting up shop
And they done it on block, so they gotta include me

Listen, look the trap phone kick like Bruce Lee
Crack your buj, go tint out ya windows
Why my opps so goofy?
Is the rambo dirty?
22s on waist, don't lack
We don't step out loosely
One, two, rev gonna beat up a ped
With a mask that's booky
I'm in the APT getting briss with a cutie

Serious wetters, step with me for my daily endeavors
The things we done weren't pleasant
And Patsa got my leathers
Suh suited booted, mask up little nigga let's do this
M way cruising, loud smoke and the music boomin

Excuse me darlin' nah B I didn't come for no drama
But ya nigga keeps giving man looks
And this ramz I took go straight through his armour
Excuse me cutie, nah B I didn't come for a movie
Cah heard that they setting up shop
And they done it on block, so they gotta include me

Excuse me darlin', nah B I didn't come for no drama
But ya nigga keeps giving man looks
And this ramz I took go straight through his armour
Excuse me cutie, nah B I didn't come for a movie
Cah heard that they setting up shop
And they done it on block, so they gotta include me