[$avage Intro]:
FGE, Fly Guy Entertainment
Wings up in this bitch 2017 this our year man
No more excuses
Run it up


[Hook: $avage]
When that money call my phone I'm running to it (MOB)
Say you gone do it when you see me better do it
Say its just music sound like you making excuses
You own me mine n***a I want every dime n***a
Don't hit my line n***a lying with excuses
Say you gone ride don't hide when its time to do it
Get on your grind quit makin all these excuses
We makin money my n***as don't make excuses
No excuses


[Verse 1: $avage]
No excuses, no excuses, no excuses
Wake up in the morning i roll me a blunt and im getting straight to it
N***as they hating I hear what they sayin but what are they doin
My bitches exclusive my kicks exclusive my whip is the newest
My n***as is shootas stay wit the drum they ain't makin no music
I just bought me a uzi right outta philly its spittin like uzi
So n***a don't do it, pull on ur block and just get to shooting
So n***a don't do it, talkin that shit like excuses is useless n***a
Trick or treat these n***as sweet i bag them up like goodies
Come through a n***a in a hoodie but this not A Boogie
I'm not a rookie say they wanna kill me n***as pussy
Cuz I ain't hiding u know where to find me not excuse
[Hook: $avage]
When that money call my phone I'm running to it (MOB)
Say you gone do it when you see me better do it
Say its just music sound like you making excuses
You own me mine n***a I want every dime n***a
Don't hit my line n***a lying with excuses
Say you gone ride don't hide when its time to do it
Get on your grind quit makin all these excuses
We makin money my n***as don't make excuses
No excuses

[Verse 2: Talley of 300]
You don't wanna know face
Got red shirt no play
Black gun black gloves O.J bitch that's no case
What you know about the juice pull the coupe right in front of yo place
I'll come and punch your clock then you gone inhale smoke break
Like you deaf and read lips, better watch how the fuck you talk
Cuz you won't escape the steel n***a like you locked in a fuckin vault
Put a price on ya head yeah, ya life will get fuckin bought
And I don't mean good sex, when I let nina fuck you up
See these n***as bitches love to talk
But I'm cut from another cloth
Wanna see me bitch it fuckin cost
Not money a fuckin call
From nothing to a fuckin boss
This gangsta shit be rubbing off
I breed killas fuck you thought
God's son not the one to cross
[Hook: $avage]
When that money call my phone I'm running to it (MOB)
Say you gone do it when you see me better do it
Say its just music sound like you making excuses
You own me mine n***a I want every dime n***a
Don't hit my line n***a lying with excuses
Say you gone ride don't hide when its time to do it
Get on your grind quit makin all these excuses
We makin money my n***as don't make excuses
No excuses

[Verse 3: No Fatigue]
No fatigue, no pause, no pain, no gain, no heart
Know the game, know the ball, know the streets, know the bitches, know the law
Watch ya bitch cuz I'll hit her pull a hamstring know ya broad
N***as always hating on me they just really wanna feel so involved
Until I'm riding in the cut
9 when it tucked I leave em red mmm fire in a truck
I be gassing up i be riding higher than a bus
These hoes out blowing but i ain't hit em up
Imma give her dick break her back had to sit her up
N***as out here in they feelings they be giving up
If you waking up another day you better give it up
I be tryna chase a bag i be tryna live it up
Fuck with fam then somebody dying
I'm a man with no heart with that iron
Rollin metal like optimus prime
Now the game its gone be a true crime
And i took the wrist and timed the watch
While you sleeping at them hiding spots
N***as think they funny red fox
Like a kids meal he getting boxed
[Hook: $avage]
When that money call my phone I'm running to it (MOB)
Say you gone do it when you see me better do it
Say its just music sound like you making excuses
You own me mine n***a I want every dime n***a
Don't hit my line n***a lying with excuses
Say you gone ride don't hide when its time to do it
Get on your grind quit makin all these excuses
We makin money my n***as don't make excuses
No excuses