Billy Badnewz - No Excuses Lyrics

Villain from the under (huh) (W3 ENT)
When you don't see no other way,
That wrong turn could be right (That's right)
We going to make it anyway. (We on the rise)
By any means nigga. (We on the rise)
Got to get this green nigga (uh huh)

Huh ok I'm living like a villain
Plotting to make million
The streets I ain't feeling
A lot of niggas is killing
Like it's a trend,
Bodies is dropping
There go one again
This time it was a youngin' only 10
Little solider holding 10 bundles and a 9mm
But that ain't save him, his killers gone in wind
Probably the niggas that put him on, some niggas will do you wrong,
Forgive us god for being lost, directs us where we belong,
In the promise land, I feel like the chosen man,
To keep my people from sinking up out of this quick sand,
Of extinction and imprisonment, man f*ck all bullshit, I got to get my dividends,
I'm claiming innocence till you prove me guilty
They say I got dirty money and I'm running with filthy
Under the radar, I rise to supreme, yall niggas play hard but you know you softer than beans nigga,

By any means I'm a make a way, making currencies till I'm old and gray
Don't be stupid, and create your own nooses
Got to do what you got to do, no excuses,
By any means I'm am make a way, making currencies till I'm old and gray
Don't be stupid, and create your own nooses
Got to do what you got to do, no excuses

Ok I'm living like a villain
Plotting to make a million, with some niggas,
That's willing, to get money like we dealing
The Forbidden fruit is jealous,
That'll get your ass underground where the devil be,
Momma asking me, why do I carry clips?
But she know, getting money in a recession don't mix,
I'm making money trees in the garden that raised me,
Still dodging cops cause regardless they want to cage me
They look at me and see a villain, Wise guy to be exact,
Giving you that knowledge, some niggas tend to lack,
Why trap and get trap and a cell block building,
I got a thousand ways I can stack money to the ceiling,
No exaggeration, I'm grind till they bury me,
Right now I'm laughing at these real nigga parodies, who never touch a pie, never flipped a brick,
I been broke, money addict, got an everlasting cash fix

By any means I'm a make a way, making currencies till I'm old and gray
Don't be stupid, and create your own nooses
Got to do, what you got to do, no excuses,
By any means I'm am make a way, making currencies till I'm old and gray
Don't be stupid, and create your own nooses
Got to do what you got to do, no excuses