Sorrys & Ferraris
Nah, oh, nah, nah
Nah, nah, oh, oh
Nah, oh, oh, oh
Uh, uh
'Member used to chase a bag on that curb
I be stuntin' on they ass, this for Durb
All that dirt I shook off right before I took off
"Don't forget me" was the last thing I heard, uh
And then came the sorrys, and then the Ferraris
Everybody say they sorry now, swear my life is like a party now, uh, uh
Gangsta, I'm the synonym, pistol spit like Eminem
I be with some steppers, yeah, if I don't step, I'm sendin' them
Locked in with shooters, don't fuck with bricks, I hate to miss the rim
They love you when you shinin', where was you when all this shit was dim?
Swervin', park the Cullinan, miss me with that brother shit
Every day, I'm addin' to the list who I'm not fuckin' with
Free Trench, if they give him a bond, that's who I'm goin' to get
Pop a pill to fill a void for all my loneliness (uh)
'Member used to chase a bag on that curb
I be stuntin' on they ass, this for Durb
All that dirt I shook off right before I took off
"Don't forget me" was the last thing I heard, uh
And then came the sorrys, and then the Ferraris
Everybody say they sorry now, swear my life is like a party now, uh
Addin' murders on that block, lil' nigga, ain't no sonnin' us
Bitch, I feel like MJ for my team the way I'm comin' clutch
Every season, run it up, still feel like I ain't done enough
Know how we bleedin', buttons tucked, he better not think 'bout runnin' off
Runnin' from 'em flashlights, trauma from my past life
On my toughest days, I smile, my swagger and my cash right
Tighten up my circle, that's when I'll remove my last knife
Can't forgive you when you tried twice, uh
'Member used to chase a bag on that curb
I be stuntin' on they ass, this for Durb
All that dirt I shook off right before I took off
"Don't forget me" was the last thing I heard, uh
And then came the sorrys, and then the Ferraris
Everybody say they sorry now, swear my life is like a party now
Nah, nah, oh, oh
Nah, oh, oh, oh
Uh, uh
'Member used to chase a bag on that curb
I be stuntin' on they ass, this for Durb
All that dirt I shook off right before I took off
"Don't forget me" was the last thing I heard, uh
And then came the sorrys, and then the Ferraris
Everybody say they sorry now, swear my life is like a party now, uh, uh
Gangsta, I'm the synonym, pistol spit like Eminem
I be with some steppers, yeah, if I don't step, I'm sendin' them
Locked in with shooters, don't fuck with bricks, I hate to miss the rim
They love you when you shinin', where was you when all this shit was dim?
Swervin', park the Cullinan, miss me with that brother shit
Every day, I'm addin' to the list who I'm not fuckin' with
Free Trench, if they give him a bond, that's who I'm goin' to get
Pop a pill to fill a void for all my loneliness (uh)
'Member used to chase a bag on that curb
I be stuntin' on they ass, this for Durb
All that dirt I shook off right before I took off
"Don't forget me" was the last thing I heard, uh
And then came the sorrys, and then the Ferraris
Everybody say they sorry now, swear my life is like a party now, uh
Addin' murders on that block, lil' nigga, ain't no sonnin' us
Bitch, I feel like MJ for my team the way I'm comin' clutch
Every season, run it up, still feel like I ain't done enough
Know how we bleedin', buttons tucked, he better not think 'bout runnin' off
Runnin' from 'em flashlights, trauma from my past life
On my toughest days, I smile, my swagger and my cash right
Tighten up my circle, that's when I'll remove my last knife
Can't forgive you when you tried twice, uh
'Member used to chase a bag on that curb
I be stuntin' on they ass, this for Durb
All that dirt I shook off right before I took off
"Don't forget me" was the last thing I heard, uh
And then came the sorrys, and then the Ferraris
Everybody say they sorry now, swear my life is like a party now
Credits
Writer(s): Nikolas J Papamitrou, Alexander W Papamitrou, Oliver Lurtz, Taurus Bartlett, Allen Ritter, Johan Rosa, Arseniy Smirnov
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