Remorse
If we spinning in the chop
Then we ain't hopping out
Cops could have everything
They want I still ain't copping out
I was serving pk
I can give you yaya now
Serve a zoom then replay
Tomorrow he gone come around
Ain't a member gun him down
He knew better to come around
Know that when it's on me
Ima up it then squeeze it
That's a thirty round
To be exact sixty
And most likely Dai was with me
With the glicky
If we buck it
We gone buck it
Til the clicking sound
Hold on he look familiar
Spin around
Yeah him right there
Tek let my window down
"Ay what you on
What you repping
Nothing at all?
Thank the heavens that I asked
Was trying to put you
In this session"
Trying to put you up there
Reunite with your ancestors
I know grandma watching
That ain't stopping my head spinning
Ain't stopping illegal actions
Long as me and karma straight
For you I opened up my heart
I'm just hoping you keep it safe
Ain't no blicky in the safe
That shit under the pillow
Betrayal ain't a pill I swallow
Load it up with hollows
When we spinning
Feel sorry for the victim
Won't know what hit him
Black screen that's his image
Black screen his movie finished
Mama I'm sorry
Don't know what's got into me
No matter how much I leave
You'll never lose me
(You'll never lose me)
And if it all goes down
They was saying they was down
We gone see who really down
See you was really with that shit
But you regretting shit now
No remorse
I was bussing out the crib
Should be playing on the court
We ain't listening to rats
Music turned off on the fourth
I was hoping for a runner up
Was walking with the torch
I was trapping till the sun was up
I'm up but can't afford
I'm that tinted Honda cord
With a bleezy holding four
Trying to up it on a Nigga
When I up it I'm a score
Fuck a heart on my sleeve
They gone have to find it
On my corpse
Fuck umbrellas
I'm trying to be the one
Causing all the storms yeah
Ain't no blicky in the safe
That shit under the pillow
Betrayal ain't a pill I swallow
Load it up with hollows
When we spinning
Feel sorry for the victim
Won't know what hit him
Black screen that's his image
Black screen his movie finished
Mama I'm sorry
Don't know what's got into me
No matter how much I leave
You'll never lose me
(You'll never lose me)
And if it all goes down
They was saying they was down
We gone see who really down
See you was really with that shit
But you regretting shit now
No remorse
(No remorse)
Then we ain't hopping out
Cops could have everything
They want I still ain't copping out
I was serving pk
I can give you yaya now
Serve a zoom then replay
Tomorrow he gone come around
Ain't a member gun him down
He knew better to come around
Know that when it's on me
Ima up it then squeeze it
That's a thirty round
To be exact sixty
And most likely Dai was with me
With the glicky
If we buck it
We gone buck it
Til the clicking sound
Hold on he look familiar
Spin around
Yeah him right there
Tek let my window down
"Ay what you on
What you repping
Nothing at all?
Thank the heavens that I asked
Was trying to put you
In this session"
Trying to put you up there
Reunite with your ancestors
I know grandma watching
That ain't stopping my head spinning
Ain't stopping illegal actions
Long as me and karma straight
For you I opened up my heart
I'm just hoping you keep it safe
Ain't no blicky in the safe
That shit under the pillow
Betrayal ain't a pill I swallow
Load it up with hollows
When we spinning
Feel sorry for the victim
Won't know what hit him
Black screen that's his image
Black screen his movie finished
Mama I'm sorry
Don't know what's got into me
No matter how much I leave
You'll never lose me
(You'll never lose me)
And if it all goes down
They was saying they was down
We gone see who really down
See you was really with that shit
But you regretting shit now
No remorse
I was bussing out the crib
Should be playing on the court
We ain't listening to rats
Music turned off on the fourth
I was hoping for a runner up
Was walking with the torch
I was trapping till the sun was up
I'm up but can't afford
I'm that tinted Honda cord
With a bleezy holding four
Trying to up it on a Nigga
When I up it I'm a score
Fuck a heart on my sleeve
They gone have to find it
On my corpse
Fuck umbrellas
I'm trying to be the one
Causing all the storms yeah
Ain't no blicky in the safe
That shit under the pillow
Betrayal ain't a pill I swallow
Load it up with hollows
When we spinning
Feel sorry for the victim
Won't know what hit him
Black screen that's his image
Black screen his movie finished
Mama I'm sorry
Don't know what's got into me
No matter how much I leave
You'll never lose me
(You'll never lose me)
And if it all goes down
They was saying they was down
We gone see who really down
See you was really with that shit
But you regretting shit now
No remorse
(No remorse)
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Writer(s): Aylton Gamboa
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