This is a song about "Excited"

When you feel so dope it ain't even cool for you to get excited with a verse anymore

I'm about to re-killcock it in yo earresurrect and disappearbitch i'm bigger, you small

The angels sing and i feel like thats my roll call

I get excited n all when you make me cry n crawl

His crowd ain't excited, they're not clapping.

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Money got me excited, i'm coming four or five times

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

Money got me excited, i’m coming four or five times

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

I am excited but not the rest

Before i sleep at night i get excited for the next time

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