Trinidad James — No Excuses

[Intro] Man you got to have big dreams, big dreams [Hook – Trinidad Jame$] You can have it all if you want it (what you want) [x4] All I ever wanted was it all (what you want) [x4] [Verse 1 – Trinidad Jame$] All I ever wanted was it all, house [?] linens, white and all Black on black Audi, I8 Matching the law Tell the four fuck out my face Salute my nigga Thug and Quan For my nigga making minimum wage Doing it on his own She got a baby on the way And two kids on his own No place [?] to stay Make her own, girl [?] Alejandro Microphone dreams Microphone dreams Microphone dreams [Hook] All I ever wanted was a chance All I really smoke is the gas I never had dreams of a Jag Walking out of Niemans with Balenciaga bags 31 shots in his ass, nigga 31 shots in his ass, nigga 31 shots in his ass, nigga 31 shots in his ass, nigga OK! 31 shots in his ass, all about the cash All I really wanted was a bag I’ll put a few real niggas on And get a little head while I smoke a little gas Had to get up off my dick To shine like this you got to grind like a bitch I’ll tell you right now, nigga on with the shit Don’t worry bout James, nigga I’ll get your head, all I want is a tip Flipping and tipping is my type of business This for my nigga that never had shit This for my nigga that never sold nicks This for my nigga that never had bricks This for my nigga that still pull them licks Wait till you leave and they run in your shit Don’t stress my nigga, bounce back from that shit Cause god is your witness and Christ is your strength I ain’t really wanted shit but everything the world had to give And I wanted it right now Cause everybody I know out here struggling Forty years old, still out here hustling No disrespect, I salute OG Ten neighborhood crips who taught me How to get it out the mud, don’t show no love Want to see some real money, got to get you a plug Obama didn’t wake up thinking he gon be president So who the fuck are you? My nigga you are irrelevant Fresh as fuck, kill the scene, leaving no evidence Legendary stand, a nigga talking [?] Chuck Taylors on the baby don’t do no thing Used to pop the molly, baby don’t do no Xan Ten toes down till I get my chance The world coming to an end, help where you can And that’s some real ass shit A mother [?] queen, that’s a real ass bitch Want to have it all, got to get out there and get it But won’t ever see us sitting around here chilling Don’t think about quitting cause they said that you couldn’t Or take another rock cause they said that you shouldn’t Stay ten toes down on your motherfucking ground Shot ten times up, hard tos ay that you with me [Bridge][x2] Get up and get it nigga Get up and get it nigga No excuses, no excuses, no [Hook]