Excommunicado

Yeah

Switch it up one time

You know

Yeah

I walk around with a list full of people

Didn't fuck with me when I was zero

Might as well tap their names with the needle

Remember all the times they kicked me out the table, eh

I be like John Wick coming stable

I don't pay no mind to all my haters

I get paid to write with no fucking label

Racks up in my mind like a pool table

Aye, I'm just careful

'Cause you ain't faithful

So what you here for

If you was downfall

You really got the nerve to think that you can come back

You left me in the dirt

Back when I had no gas (wait)

Back when I had no gas

Back when I had no path

Now they think I'm jetlag

Usually, across the world map, yeah

Music across the world map, ay

And I ain't have no roadmap

Whoa, whoa

Hey, whoa

Still driving 95 on the 91

Wrkin 95 with the 951

Hittin' up my line like its 911

I don't got the time for a one on one

I be here to find like a poltergeist

"Wrkin In Silence" like I'm on a heist

I could never lie that's on Jesus Christ

Gotta save myself from the evil eyes

You really got the nerve to think that you can come back

You left me in the dirt

Back when I had no gas (no gas)

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