S.I.N.S. (feat. Olympus Mars) [Sorry I'm Not Sorry] [Radio Edit] [Radio Edit]
I was never one to be talking
But everybody is so talkative
I tolerated so much hatred when I was kid
Why did I not put a fork in it
I'm going Mcgregor on you
Apologizing to no one
I'm going Obama on you
Cuz y'all gonna miss me
Now that I'm gone uh
I could give two about you
I'm about leave u where I found you
3000 Miles away
15 Years later
These haters
They still a got a mouthful
I been to jail before
Defending my friend in brawl
Arrested for smacking the bouncer
While carrying ounces
They charged me with drugs and assault
These rappers saying they kings
They forgot about big dude from Brooklyn
The rapper alive that a king
That's still doing his thing
Lives in long beach
So big ups to Crooked
The rap is game is out for the taking
I stood up and took it
Making these haters go ape
The truth is they bull
They know that they have no bars
If the shoe fits
Then I'm Caesar to Brutus
I can't apologize for the flex
They didn't give me no respect
Remember when everyone doubted
Now they keep on saying I'm next
I can't apologize
They were praying on my demise
So I went out and got my own ties
Haters mad cuz I'm on now
I ain't sorry
Did everything on my own
I don't owe nobody
I'm getting money
If you're getting mad
Then try to come stop me
She wanna love me
Cuz I got a bag
It's making me cocky
I have a swagger
They wanna copy
I ain't sorry
What happen to Kreezy and what's her face?
Well that something I'm not going speak upon
But she always thought I was lier anyhow
Might as well embrace it
Put me on speaker phone
Apparently I'm just not good at this
When it comes to being life
And being true to chicks
It's ludicrous that she said
That I never put her first
But she third on my to do list
So this bitch
In her big fat mouth
Compulsive lier
That's her style
And truthfully
You could never be Lizz to me
So eat a and sit your flat down
But all jokes aside
I'm just tired for
Being sorry for
My actions like
I'm this horrible guy
So I'll guess say goodbye
Farewell and give a kiss to Isabella for me
I can't apologize for the flex
They didn't give me no respect
Remember when everyone doubted
Now they keep on saying I'm next
I can't apologize
They were praying on my demise
So I went out and got my own ties
Haters mad cuz I'm on now
I ain't sorry
Did everything on my own
I don't owe nobody
I'm getting money
If you're getting mad
Then try to come stop me
She wanna love me
Cuz I got a bag
It's making me cocky
I have a swagger
They wanna copy
I ain't sorry
I need to conquer my demons
They pop in my head
Like I'm dreaming
Affecting my breathing
I'm weezing
Believe if I told you
These people
They hate for no reason
At this point in life
I'm just doing me
I'm not concerned
With nobody else
Basically going take everything
Learned over time
I'm going apply it
To something else
Cuz I'm over crying
Over the spilt milk
When nobody likes
Your flows or writings
But they bought my album
So they must be lying
I mean cover up paint
It must be Brian
And if must remind him
Don't with
Nasir Mohammad
And not expect me to
Come through firing
Hating
Pfennig
Leaning like a zombie
Talking like I'm walking dead
I'm on that Rick Rick Grimes
I can't apologize for the flex
They didn't give me no respect
Remember when everyone doubted
Now they keep on saying I'm next
I can't apologize
They were praying on my demise
So I went out and got my own ties
Haters mad cuz I'm on now
I ain't sorry
Did everything on my own
I don't owe nobody
I'm getting money
If you're getting mad
Then try to come stop me
She wanna love me
Cuz I got a bag
It's making me cocky
I have a swagger
They wanna copy
I ain't sorry
But everybody is so talkative
I tolerated so much hatred when I was kid
Why did I not put a fork in it
I'm going Mcgregor on you
Apologizing to no one
I'm going Obama on you
Cuz y'all gonna miss me
Now that I'm gone uh
I could give two about you
I'm about leave u where I found you
3000 Miles away
15 Years later
These haters
They still a got a mouthful
I been to jail before
Defending my friend in brawl
Arrested for smacking the bouncer
While carrying ounces
They charged me with drugs and assault
These rappers saying they kings
They forgot about big dude from Brooklyn
The rapper alive that a king
That's still doing his thing
Lives in long beach
So big ups to Crooked
The rap is game is out for the taking
I stood up and took it
Making these haters go ape
The truth is they bull
They know that they have no bars
If the shoe fits
Then I'm Caesar to Brutus
I can't apologize for the flex
They didn't give me no respect
Remember when everyone doubted
Now they keep on saying I'm next
I can't apologize
They were praying on my demise
So I went out and got my own ties
Haters mad cuz I'm on now
I ain't sorry
Did everything on my own
I don't owe nobody
I'm getting money
If you're getting mad
Then try to come stop me
She wanna love me
Cuz I got a bag
It's making me cocky
I have a swagger
They wanna copy
I ain't sorry
What happen to Kreezy and what's her face?
Well that something I'm not going speak upon
But she always thought I was lier anyhow
Might as well embrace it
Put me on speaker phone
Apparently I'm just not good at this
When it comes to being life
And being true to chicks
It's ludicrous that she said
That I never put her first
But she third on my to do list
So this bitch
In her big fat mouth
Compulsive lier
That's her style
And truthfully
You could never be Lizz to me
So eat a and sit your flat down
But all jokes aside
I'm just tired for
Being sorry for
My actions like
I'm this horrible guy
So I'll guess say goodbye
Farewell and give a kiss to Isabella for me
I can't apologize for the flex
They didn't give me no respect
Remember when everyone doubted
Now they keep on saying I'm next
I can't apologize
They were praying on my demise
So I went out and got my own ties
Haters mad cuz I'm on now
I ain't sorry
Did everything on my own
I don't owe nobody
I'm getting money
If you're getting mad
Then try to come stop me
She wanna love me
Cuz I got a bag
It's making me cocky
I have a swagger
They wanna copy
I ain't sorry
I need to conquer my demons
They pop in my head
Like I'm dreaming
Affecting my breathing
I'm weezing
Believe if I told you
These people
They hate for no reason
At this point in life
I'm just doing me
I'm not concerned
With nobody else
Basically going take everything
Learned over time
I'm going apply it
To something else
Cuz I'm over crying
Over the spilt milk
When nobody likes
Your flows or writings
But they bought my album
So they must be lying
I mean cover up paint
It must be Brian
And if must remind him
Don't with
Nasir Mohammad
And not expect me to
Come through firing
Hating
Pfennig
Leaning like a zombie
Talking like I'm walking dead
I'm on that Rick Rick Grimes
I can't apologize for the flex
They didn't give me no respect
Remember when everyone doubted
Now they keep on saying I'm next
I can't apologize
They were praying on my demise
So I went out and got my own ties
Haters mad cuz I'm on now
I ain't sorry
Did everything on my own
I don't owe nobody
I'm getting money
If you're getting mad
Then try to come stop me
She wanna love me
Cuz I got a bag
It's making me cocky
I have a swagger
They wanna copy
I ain't sorry
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