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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
NF
Vocals
Saint X
Programming
Tommee Profitt
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tommee Profitt
Songwriter
Nate Feuerstein
Songwriter
Cole Walowac
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
NF
Producer
Tommee Profitt
Producer
Saint X
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Yeah
I got no excuses
Ay
[Verse 2]
Yeah, they asked me where I learned to do this
Self-taught, checking 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
Ay, I got no excuses
Yeah, I got no excuses
Woo, I got no excuses
Yeah, I got no
[Verse 3]
Yeah, yo this industry is so confusing
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
[Verse 4]
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 been, I been writing new hits
Had to make my own plans, I don't need your two cents, ay
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, cutting off the loose ends
[Verse 5]
Yeah, they asked me where I learned to do this
Self-taught, checking 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
Ay, I got no excuses
Yeah, I got no excuses
Woo, I got no excuses
Yeah, I got no
[Verse 6]
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 a room with
Ay, I like facts, I don't like assumin'
Take a shot behind my back, I'ma catch the bullets
Why the game looking at my like I'm just a tourist?
They should know I'm here to stay, this verse is getting boring
[Verse 7]
Twisted mind of a lyricist, listen while I experiment
Visualise, it's imperative, big surprises and scary tricks
It is time, yes we're here again
Sit in silence, don't care for it
Criticising my character isn't wise so beware of it
Forget what you 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' in rap and then doin' it cleverly
Did what I had to do and gave it my everything
[Verse 8]
Yeah, yeah they asked me where I learned to do this
Self-taught, checking 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, checking 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
Ay, I got no excuses
Yeah, I got no excuses
Woo, yeah I got no excuses
Yeah, yo I got no
[Verse 9]
Yeah, I got no, I got no excuses
I got no excuses
Written by: Tommee Profitt, Nate Feuerstein, Cole Walowac