Apologize

Are we live?
No, no, no, no (yes, yes, yes)
We live?
Yeah
Apologize, fake-ass, snake-ass
You say you sorry when you not
Dug your grave, bitch, you got a lot
Only thing you good at, ain't no way I'm goin' out
Like that, like that
I ain't mad at you, but I ain't forgot
'Cause I ain't mad at you
But I ain't forgot
I'ma hold your ass accountable a lot
Oh, surprise, I'm on top

Why would you ever deny or go plot against me?
Apologizin', you wanna say you sorry when you not
Wanna be friends and do business, man, how could we?
Talk about me, 'cause you lost the privilege to talk it to me
On God
Dug your own grave
Now do what you best at, nigga, lie
Give me the space, give me the time
Give you away, out of my mind

I don't want you in my life no more
I got a line that I've drawn, and you act like it isn't one
One of the worst things you could do is waste time (stupid)
What? Only thing worse is wastin' mine, what?
Feelin' like OG Lil Jon, what? (What?)
Fuck a lil' percentage, I would've gave your ass the world
Tryin' to fuck my girl, tryin' to disrespect me
Bitch, respect the first thing you gon' get me, for sure
I ain't mad at you (mad at you)

Look at you, you was supposed to be big bro
But somehow, you didn't grow
I even tried to lay the play down, for the pick and roll
But you couldn't play the roles
Even paid your lawyer fees and you tried to get me for more
Even all the money in the world couldn't fix how you grow
Niggas claim they solid, when they solid as a house of cards
Meanin' the more I stack, the more that it's just bound to fall
They want to take me off of my level and drag it down to yours
And prove they wasn't down at all

So don't apologize, fake-ass, snake-ass
You say you sorry when you not
Dug your grave, bitch, you got a lot
Only thing you good at, ain't no way I'm goin' out
Like that, like that
I ain't mad at you, but I ain't forgot
I ain't mad at you
But I ain't forgot, no
I'ma hold your ass accountable a lot
Oh, surprise, I'm on top

Now, I'm on top
Ooh, yeah
I've already forgiven you
For all the things you've put me through (forgiven)
So long for now
Are you sorry?
Or are you embarrassed by the way that you treated me?

Ooh, ooh, is your apology servin'?
Accountability starts with self-observation
And I can't help you with that
That's a God thing, haha (said that he'd do it)
Go on and hit him up for that, no, no (won't he do it?)
I've already forgiven you
For all the things you've put me through
So, goodbye for now



Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Michael Feigenbaum, Sean Michael Anderson, Bernard Alexander Harvey, Taylor James, Marshall Mulherin, Parker Mulherin, Peder Losnegaard, Eryn Koehn
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