U Sorry!

(Worldwidenovember)

There's no back to us, it's just back to me, stop playing
And her next one lame as fuck, I know he not the same
Get you what you want, she look good for me
Yeah, I check my watch, I get bored easily

Yeah, and you spending all your bands on fine shit, you sorry
Everytime I'm chasing money, get new enemies
Everytime she fuck another, yeah she think of me (yeah, woah)
I don't give out no advice, they never listening
I been counting bands, bands, had to let you go
Had to let you go, cause I like the other more
You are my before, let's keep it that way of course
I don't give two F's like a Fendi belt for sure
Okay yall wanna see me win, some wanna see me lose
They can't get on my good side, don't like that attitude
Living in my brothers basement, five bands to my name (five bands)
Bitch our rent is due, I can't buy you anything (buy you anything)

Bitch I dream of fast cars, I ain't never ever sleep
They get high so much, you losing track of reality
She giving me top, had to work up to the scene (to the scene)
Counting up more bread, make sure my bro don't stay hungry
Ima break my bread for my fucking family
Yeah, I keep em balanced out, Ima call em twinski (call em twinski)
Fuck it, do em dirty, I don't show them loyalty
They was never there when nobody fuck with me

They ain't fuck with me at all (woah, woah)
They ain't fuck with me
They ain't fuck with me at all (woah, woah)
They ain't fuck with me (fuck with me)
They ain't fuck with me, not at all, not once
I keep my head down, Ima get this money up
Bitch I'm not giving nothing, I don't owe you some (woah, woah)
I'm giving nothing lil bitch, I don't give no fuck (holon)
Bitch I floor the pedal right after I gas up
Ain't no cops coming by, feel like the only one
And she get my shit up cause she fine as fuck, oh yeah (fine as fuck oh yeah)
That boy keep getting broke, be spending shit on you (yeah)

Yeah, and you spending all your bands on fine shit, you sorry (you sorry)
Everytime I'm chasing money, get new enemies
Everytime she fuck another, yeah she think of me
I don't give out no advice, they never listening
I been counting bands, bands, had to let you go
Had to let you go, cause I like the other more
You are my before, let's keep it that way of course
I don't give two F's like a Fendi belt for sure
Okay yall wanna see me win, some wanna see me lose
They can't get on my good side, don't like that attitude
Living in my brothers basement, five bands to my name (five bands)
Bitch our rent is due, I can't buy you anything (buy you anything)



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Writer(s): Lazorus Esteban
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