I'm Sorry

(Album: The Real Uzi - 2014)

Yeah
Count that money

I bet you are my lover
Had to cut her off I'm sorry
And you know I couldnn't trust her
Tell that bitch don't call me
Hunnit bands on me I'm sorry
And I'm off that lean I'm sorry
And I'm bout to get that 'Rari
So tell that bitch I'm sorry

Now I'm getting money
Sure that bitch gone call me
But back when I was fucked up
I said that bitch yeah she ain't call me
So I ain't worry bout a hoe
Ever since I got my bands up
And if you talking bout my bands bruh
I swear that you would get blamed up
Yea we just going crazy
And my niggas yea they soldiers
A nigga thought he told ya
FN57 wit no holster
I would pop a nigga and show ya
I been getting money thought I rolled up
Yeah I need the 'Rari it's so new bruh
And I don't know the name
Nigga I don't know the name
But a nigga living life

I bet you are my lover
Bout' to cut her off I'm sorry
And you know I couldn't trust her
Tell that bitch don't call me
Hunnit bands on me I'm sorry
And I'm off that lean I'm sorry
And I'm bout to get that 'Rari
So tell that bitch I'm sorry

Sorry girl, I'm so sorry
I'm counting bands yea I told you I'm so sorry
I got that money, for that I'm sorry
Now what you got broke boy I'm sorry
We got everything, that you want
We fucked them bitches up yeah and I can't front
Yea we got it all in nigga
I'm flexing, I'm flexing, Finessin'!
I said that I'm so sorry for everything that you couldn't do but I put in for
I am so sorry, that ya bitch done left and she fucking with a rich boy

I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry
Said I'm so sorry, yeah I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry
Said I'm so sorry, yeah I'm so sorry

I bet you are my lover
Bout' to cut her off I'm sorry
And you know I couldn't trust her
Tell that bitch don't call me
Hunnit bands on me I'm sorry
And I'm off that lean I'm sorry
And I'm bout to get that 'Rari
So tell that bitch I'm sorry

I'm definitely not sorry!