Nathan John Feuerstein, known by his initials NF, reveals a brand new music for his fans titled “No Excuses” mp3 download & lyrics.
No Excuses by NF is a great Christian Hip Hop song that will inspire you greatly, this amazing song can be extracted from the new studio album titled “The Search” which comes with 20 adorable tracklists.
The Search is the fourth studio album by American rapper NF. It was released on July 26, 2019, through NF Real Music and Caroline, and was preceded by the singles “Why”, “The Search”, “When I Grow Up” and “Time”. It features a sole collaboration with Sasha Sloan.
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Lyrics
Yeah, I got no excuses
Ayy, yeah, they asked me where I learned to do this
Self-taught, checkin’ 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
Ayy, I got no excuses, yeah, I got no excuses
Woo, I got no excuses, yeah, I got no
Yeah, yo, this industry is so confusin’
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, ayy
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’ve been, I’ve been writin’ new hits
Had to make my own plans, I don’t need your two cents, ayy
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, cuttin’ off the loose ends, ah
Yeah, they asked me where I learned to do this
Self-taught, checkin’ 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
Ayy, I got no excuses, yeah, I got no excuses
Woo, I got no excuses, yeah, I got no
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 the room with
Ayy, I like facts, I don’t like assumin’
Take a shot behind my back, I’ma catch the bullets
Why the game lookin’ at me like I’m just a tourist?
They should know I’m here to stay
This verse is gettin’ borin’ Twisted mind of a lyricist, listen while I experiment
Visualize, it’s imperative, big surprises and scary tricks
It is time, yes, we’re here again, sit in silence, don’t care for it
Criticizin’ my character isn’t wise, so beware of it
Forget what you’re 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 never nobody that ever could mention me
Sayin’ that I wasn’t makin’ the rap
And doin’ it cleverly, did what I had to
And gave it my everything
Yeah, yeah, they asked me where I learned to do this
Self-taught, checkin’ 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, checkin’ 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
Ayy, I got no excuses, yeah, I got no excuses
Woo, yeah, I got no excuses, yeah, yo, I got no
Yeah, I got no
I got no excuses
I got no excuses
