Sorry

I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry

Before I start off apologizes
I wanna start with a thank you
Thank you for making me King
Thank you for putting this confidence In me
Them compliments got to me
I was alterboy you put some you put God in me
You saw my lows as a kid you guided me
I ain't have friends ain't no one wan vibe me
You put in me art
You flooded my thoughts
You told me life would set me apart
Ain't get what you mean
20 years it's clearer than ever
I'm on a vendetta to better
My life and my homies
I'm fighting love
In vein for my brother
I know that that's stressful for all them thoughts you be thinking
Cause you be my mother
And motherly love
Is deeper than any love I ever felt
I keep to myself
Cause I only put trust in my family
And I ain't by family
But know I do this for the family
So when I walk off w a grammy
Just know it's not mine it's for us
So even tho I do too much
I work too much
I risk too much
Just know
Just know

I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry

Mamma I'm pissed
They want me gone
They want me Dead
They wanna stick me by Dev
They don't want the truth
They want me silenced
They want subside
To a life where they kill my friend right up the street
Left me Weak to the point couldn't even speak
But as the time pass the killer run all through these streets
I cannot sleep
I'm making music
I'm in the gym
I'm doing realestate
I do anything I feel take the pain away
It's don't be working I think bout it through the day
I am the Ace I cannot lose today
I'm a getting high I'm chopped and screwed today
I put a bitch on a plane she getting flew today
Show me some love girl it's me and you today
Fuck her & put the gun to her head and tell her you let anyone know how I live
I'm killing everything that you love
She push way the gun and just gave me a hug
She know my pain
She know my pain
She know my pain
She Know I'm no thug
But She know I been thuggin
It's just how I'm coming
Until this shit over
But sometime I wonder
Will it ever be over
But I know it will
Cause I gotta win
Pull up in that Benz
Pick up my moms
Pick up Ms. Keishia
Pull up to my old job
They gotta see it
But til all this shit get defeated
Just know
Mama just know
Just know

I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry

I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry



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Writer(s): Ky Armstrong-diggs
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