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Excuses lyrics

Artist: NF
Album: The Search (2019)

Excuses lyrics

[Intro]

Yeah, I got no excuses

[Chorus]

Ayy, yeah, they asked me where I learned to do this

Self-taught, checkin' things off my to-do list

Treat my temper like my family, I ain't tryna lose it

Say a little, do a lot, woo, no excuses

Ayy, I got no excuses, yeah, I got no excuses

Woo, I got no excuses, yeah, I got no...

[Verse 1]

Yeah, yo, this industry is so confusin'

Hard to tell who's really with me or who's tryna use me

If I told you I respect you, I ain't say it loosely

I don't throw those words around, it's just not how I do things, ayy

Yeah, I know I can be a nuisance

Ain't afraid to admit it if I think the shoe fits

People ask me where I've been, I've been writin' new hits

Had to make my own plans, I don't need your two cents, ayy

Yeah, I don't wanna hear excuses

I just like to make moves and make improvements

I just like to break rules, maybe start some new trends

Live the life that I choose, cuttin' off the loose ends, ah

[Chorus]

Yeah, they asked me where I learned to do this

Self-taught, checkin' things off my to-do list

Treat my temper like my family, I ain't tryna lose it

Say a little, do a lot, woo, no excuses

Ayy, I got no excuses, yeah, I got no excuses

Woo, I got no excuses, yeah, I got no...

[Verse 2]

Yeah, here's a couple things that I'm confused with

I just did a interview, the guy was pretty clueless

You don't have to know the album names or all my music

But at least try to find out who you in the room with

Ayy, I like facts, I don't like assumin'

Take a shot behind my back, I'ma catch the bullets

Why the game lookin' at me like I'm just a tourist?

They should know I'm here to stay, this verse is gettin' borin'

Twisted mind of a lyricist, listen while I experiment

Visualize, it's imperative, big surprises and scary tricks

It is time, yes, we're here again, sit in silence, don't care for it

Criticizin' my character isn't wise, so beware of it

Forget what you're tellin' me, do what I gotta, man

I got the remedy, one of kind, but they never selected me

I don't fit in with the room of celebrities

I wanna know when they bring up my legacy

There was nobody that ever could mention me

Sayin' that I wasn't makin' the rap

And doin' it cleverly, did what I had to

And gave it my everything

[Chorus]

Yeah, yeah, they asked me where I learned to do this

Self-taught, checkin' things off my to-do list

Treat my temper like my family, I ain't tryna lose it

Say a little, do a lot, woo, no excuses

Yeah, yo, they asked me where I learned to do this

Self-taught, checkin' things off my to-do list

Treat my temper like my family, I ain't tryna lose it

Say a little, do a lot, woo, no excuses

Ayy, I got no excuses, yeah, I got no excuses

Woo, yeah, I got no excuses, yeah, yo, I got no...

[Outro]

Yeah, I got no...

I got no excuses

I got no excuses


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