 Penify by like you're older, yeah Scythe, she love my music, yeah Niggas they think I'm stupid, yeah But who you think you foolin', yeah I don't talk, I just do it I can't make excuses The ones who talk, can't do it So they ain't make excuses So they ain't make excuses Yeah, they ain't make excuses The ones who talk, can't do it The ones who talk, can't prove it So they ain't make excuses You can't make excuses So they ain't make excuses You just gotta prove They get to be quick to tell you what they can't do And why they can't do the shit they can Like they the only one on earth where reality Like to interfere with their plans Pops tell me excuses Ain't meant to be used by a man That's why when some try to stop me I be so quick to switch up my plans Like plan A, skill plan B Cause some of you niggas really need that I see Y'all so good at making excuses Like a single chick singing on B I ain't got my girlfriend access so what are we I tell her she gotta stay strong Like motherfucking Hercules Y'all, y'all, I know that I'm best Y'all, stand up from the rest Y'all, so they got a fat ass and big breasts Y'all, but it's fake so I'm not impressed Y'all, call my girl beat it up, make a mess Y'all, need a towel, everything wet Y'all, you can't fool me With excuses, so just say that shit Tendin' vibe, I like it older Y'all, say she love my music Y'all, niggas they think I'm stupid But who you think you foolin' Y'all, I don't talk about the door Excuses, the ones who talk Can't do it, so they make excuses So they make excuses Yeah, they ain't make excuses The ones who talk can't do it The ones who talk can't prove it So they make excuses You can't make excuses You shouldn't make excuses You just gotta prove it I'ma shine bright, shine bright, whoa Everywhere I go, let my light glow Gotta give my story to the world Ain't no tellin' when I might go I'ma start it in it on a high note Pull up in that new Porsche 911 Now I'm kiddin' that be nice though Tryna build my credit up like the white folks Yeah, it's cool to have a new kissin' nice clothes So you know the brother shit is not to die for Hey, I'm bout to break the cycle This is it, man, this is Michael Tell him I can do it with my eyes closed It's the thin line between love and hate And a lot of y'all walkin' on a tight road Still fought one-two for the 5-0 I got the light on me Mama say I should go get a degree But I knew that was right for me It was right for me Told me that you would fuckin' right for me You look me in my eyes and then you lie to me Then if I buy like your older, yeah Scythe, she love my music, yeah Niggas they think I'm stupid, yeah But who you think you foolin', yeah I don't talk, I just do it I can't make excuses No one's who talk can't do it So they make excuses So they make excuses Yeah, they make excuses No one's who talk can't do it No one's who talk can't prove it So they make excuses You can't make excuses You shouldn't make excuses You just gotta