RJmrLA - No Excuses (feat. Joe Moses & Choice) Lyrics

[Produced By Trend][Intro:]You know what I'm sayingThat's how we get the attentionThat's how we grab the attentionOh, he must be differentYeah, the f*ck we different, we pimpsYou know what I'm saying, ya'll human[Verse 1: RJ]Money over matter but it's morals over how you feelBubbling off the block break a piece and buy me out the dealLook I've been exposed to too muchSo I don't condoning all that fluke shit true shitIf you can't be used then you uselessOMMIO that's a million dollar movementFront a chick and piggy back off her JouvayAh boy, me and your girl be coolingRotate the stroke told her share it with her room-mateDamn right I can take a chick and stretch it outLike hoes whipping everything left over thats the blowI used to be quiet, closed mouths dont get fedAnd closed legs never spreadOh that friendship is stogyYou use your discretionExcuse my aggression but sometimes I just question your motiveWhile I stretch out this quotaWith a mass me my quotaFor the rest of my section to notice[Chorus: RJ]No excusesYou can't get a dollar out of hereYou broke, useless (useless)No excusesYou can't get a dollar out of hereYou broke, useless (useless)[Verse 2: Joe Moses]JM, huh?I used to have a bitch named TopangaThat resides in Topanga, whatSaid that Bobby Brown get it all on my fingersCatch a nigga hanging out the sunroof loadedTell him play my shit and watch the young hoes quote itBoy from the fifties with that project allahCL coupe look red like bad eyesPulling up fresh ball man like tadaLaughing to the bank like hahaI'm still that nigga that's pulling upFour deep and four gunsFour young niggas that dont give a f*ck on bloodFour bitches with four datesAnd they better bring it all backBreak it four waysI make em get off they ass crackPass last year for a foreigner shitThey're like where you get itOff touring and shitSend a bitch on a trip like I'm warmer than themMiool dollar nigga I don't know about them huh[Chorus: RJ]No excusesYou can't get a dollar out of hereYou broke, useless (useless)No excusesYou can't get a dollar out of hereYou broke, useless (useless)[Verse 3: Choice]Dressed for the cops, TV on the GlockIn a residential dropBroke bitch I can't stopYou spoke and you flop like a fish on landThe hoes chase the choice like a bishop handsI'm getting rich but still don't you push it past meI'll steal from your granny and blame it on your family (daddy)I'll drive it Ma, I won't let you miss the MeloMan I still didn't trust her had my little cousin celloFriends too pettyThis shit is looking sillyInstead of making a dollar with youThey gonna spend your penniesThese hoes too friendly, I know your businessAnd I ain't got no business knowingThese girl scout cookies this is SamoaHold up, boots is worn in laceTorn states out of place catch fadesLike do Mar and Jordan faceWoo, watch gorgeous faceSpent fifty on a timer you thinkI got more to waste bitch[Chorus: RJ]No excusesYou can't get a dollar out of hereYou broke, useless (useless)No excusesYou can't get a dollar out of hereYou broke, useless (useless)