Sorry!
Fuck it I'm sorry to all of you pussies
If I can't make it to the party
I've been working tryna get me the bag
While all you bitches get retarded
Don't get no rest til' the morning
Bleed and cry all my endorphins
I'm doing the most while you fuckers be yawning
I'm rolling 'em up into something I'm sparking
Fuck it I'm sorry to all of you pussies
If I can't make it to the party
I've been working tryna get me the bag
While all you bitches get retarded
Don't get no rest til' the morning
Bleed and cry all my endorphins
I'm doing the most while you fuckers be yawning
I'm rolling 'em up into something I'm sparking
I hit it running when I touched down in the
If we ain't get out how the fuck we supposed to live
I said I'm going ghost and they ain't comprehend
Mama said don't let them bedbugs bite
Them motherfuckers did
Out in the valley I'm wasted and probably riding around with a couple of bitches
Back in New Jersey pull up on the Ock
With a dollar in change tryna cop me the swishers
How could I love anymore when outside of the circle it's nothing but lies and the SwitchUps
Sharks in the water eat up my persona
They're biting my style and you gon' get your issue
Fuck it I'm sorry to all of the haters who ever dared try to cross me
Why don't you spin back with like ten straps
Leave your face in the concrete
Fuck with the crew put you on the news
Drop the addy, you know where to find me
Do 'em look Fugees, Wyclef and toolie the way I be killing 'em softly
Fuck it I'm sorry to all of you pussies
If I can't make it to the party
I've been working tryna get me the bag
While all you bitches get retarded
Don't get no rest til' the morning
Bleed and cry all my endorphins
I'm doing the most while you fuckers be yawning
I'm rolling 'em up into something I'm sparking
Fuck it I'm sorry to all of you pussies
If I can't make it to the party
I've been working tryna get me the bag
While all you bitches get retarded
Don't get no rest til' the morning
Bleed and cry all my endorphins
I'm doing the most while you fuckers be yawning
I'm rolling 'em up into something I'm sparking
Lost my job last night cause I stuck it to the man
Don't know how but I got louder pushing powder to the brain
Aunt Sibilla had my back
Back when I couldn't fill the tank
But I had to pay them dancers
Took my savings to the bank and I cashed that
Nolio just hit my line told me focus the vision and dodge the deception
My brother hit me up four in the morning
They're spinning the block and to come with a weapon
Don't got enough on the first of the month
So I'm sparking a rillo to cope with the stressing
Working the grind I'm with Codie and Kylee
We hungry for money but counting our blessings
Fuck it I'm sorry to all of the haters who ever dared try to cross me
Why don't you spin back with like ten straps
Leave your face in the concrete
Fuck with the crew put you on the news
Drop the addy, you know where to find me
Do 'em look Fugees, Wyclef and toolie the way I be killing 'em softly
Fuck it I'm sorry to all of you pussies
If I can't make it to the party
I've been working tryna get me the bag
While all you bitches get retarded
Don't get no rest til' the morning
Bleed and cry all my endorphins
I'm doing the most while you fuckers be yawning
I'm rolling 'em up into something I'm sparking
Fuck it I'm sorry to all of you pussies
If I can't make it to the party
I've been working tryna get me the bag
While all you bitches get retarded
Don't get no rest til' the morning
Bleed and cry all my endorphins
I'm doing the most while you fuckers be yawning
I'm rolling 'em up into something I'm sparking
If I can't make it to the party
I've been working tryna get me the bag
While all you bitches get retarded
Don't get no rest til' the morning
Bleed and cry all my endorphins
I'm doing the most while you fuckers be yawning
I'm rolling 'em up into something I'm sparking
Fuck it I'm sorry to all of you pussies
If I can't make it to the party
I've been working tryna get me the bag
While all you bitches get retarded
Don't get no rest til' the morning
Bleed and cry all my endorphins
I'm doing the most while you fuckers be yawning
I'm rolling 'em up into something I'm sparking
I hit it running when I touched down in the
If we ain't get out how the fuck we supposed to live
I said I'm going ghost and they ain't comprehend
Mama said don't let them bedbugs bite
Them motherfuckers did
Out in the valley I'm wasted and probably riding around with a couple of bitches
Back in New Jersey pull up on the Ock
With a dollar in change tryna cop me the swishers
How could I love anymore when outside of the circle it's nothing but lies and the SwitchUps
Sharks in the water eat up my persona
They're biting my style and you gon' get your issue
Fuck it I'm sorry to all of the haters who ever dared try to cross me
Why don't you spin back with like ten straps
Leave your face in the concrete
Fuck with the crew put you on the news
Drop the addy, you know where to find me
Do 'em look Fugees, Wyclef and toolie the way I be killing 'em softly
Fuck it I'm sorry to all of you pussies
If I can't make it to the party
I've been working tryna get me the bag
While all you bitches get retarded
Don't get no rest til' the morning
Bleed and cry all my endorphins
I'm doing the most while you fuckers be yawning
I'm rolling 'em up into something I'm sparking
Fuck it I'm sorry to all of you pussies
If I can't make it to the party
I've been working tryna get me the bag
While all you bitches get retarded
Don't get no rest til' the morning
Bleed and cry all my endorphins
I'm doing the most while you fuckers be yawning
I'm rolling 'em up into something I'm sparking
Lost my job last night cause I stuck it to the man
Don't know how but I got louder pushing powder to the brain
Aunt Sibilla had my back
Back when I couldn't fill the tank
But I had to pay them dancers
Took my savings to the bank and I cashed that
Nolio just hit my line told me focus the vision and dodge the deception
My brother hit me up four in the morning
They're spinning the block and to come with a weapon
Don't got enough on the first of the month
So I'm sparking a rillo to cope with the stressing
Working the grind I'm with Codie and Kylee
We hungry for money but counting our blessings
Fuck it I'm sorry to all of the haters who ever dared try to cross me
Why don't you spin back with like ten straps
Leave your face in the concrete
Fuck with the crew put you on the news
Drop the addy, you know where to find me
Do 'em look Fugees, Wyclef and toolie the way I be killing 'em softly
Fuck it I'm sorry to all of you pussies
If I can't make it to the party
I've been working tryna get me the bag
While all you bitches get retarded
Don't get no rest til' the morning
Bleed and cry all my endorphins
I'm doing the most while you fuckers be yawning
I'm rolling 'em up into something I'm sparking
Fuck it I'm sorry to all of you pussies
If I can't make it to the party
I've been working tryna get me the bag
While all you bitches get retarded
Don't get no rest til' the morning
Bleed and cry all my endorphins
I'm doing the most while you fuckers be yawning
I'm rolling 'em up into something I'm sparking
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Writer(s): David Miranda
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