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TOKYO'S REVENGE

sorry!

 

sorry!

(album: lilium - 2020)


Ayy

I hit the back of your 'Rari (Mm)
Sorry, but I am not sorry (No)
You playing games, like Atari (Woah)
I cut you off like karate, girl
I hit the back of your 'Rari (Skrr)
Sorry, but I am not sorry (Sorry)
We the ones crashing the party (Slatt, yeah)
This is a sorry, not sorry world (Ayy)

Tokyo done fucked up the game
Switched up, new Cartier
Married to the money, man, I should've went and got a motherfucking wedding ring
Man, I put that on everything
Man, how come these pistols won't jam?
Dunk on 'em, NBA Jam
These niggas want me to fail (Woah, woah)
Had to pull up, wrist on 'em wet, and I took the face off
Spaceship for a vehicle, breaking up when it take off
Niggas on something 'til I pull up and pull the thing out (Uh)
Baby, I'm a real one, never needed a handout
Same ones that's mad, their pockets hurt now
Oh yeah, I'm turnt now
This where I'm really gon' skrrt out (Uh, yeah)
Chanel on the bag and I'ma laugh to the bank
I came in a Beamer and I'ma leave in a tank
I came with a heater, so it was murder she sang (Yeah, uh)
Gucci my belt buckle, I heard you a snake
So I double my bread, chuckle, and get to the cake
Shorty laugh at the demons, I'ma tryna breathe out of space

I hit the back of your 'Rari ('Rari)
Sorry, but I am not sorry (Sorry)
You playing games, like Atari (What)
I cut you off like karate, girl
I hit the back of your 'Rari (Skrr)
Sorry, but I am not sorry (No)
We the ones crashing the party (Slatt)
This is a sorry, not sorry world

We going Virgil, Virgil on a baby
I'm tryna Off-White on her face
She know a real nigga from a fake
I bring them real diamonds out the case
We going crazy, brazy at the party
I'm dripping ice all up on the body (Ice)
Starting a fight, niggas getting gnarly
Whipping and dipping, we doing the race
She got some bean bags with a mean ass, so I told her to back up
We in a C-class tryna think fast, how to get to the bag, huh?
She wanna be friends, well it depends 'cause you already gassed up
Better get ready to blast off
I'm in the streets with my mask off
I can't pretend, you decide, do or die, baby
Who am I to choose your side, ain't we grown enough?
This is the end 'cause I ain't got a whole lot of patience
Bullshit, smell of your fragrance, said enough

I hit the back of your 'Rari ('Rari)
Sorry, but I am not sorry
You playing games, like Atari
I cut you off like karate, girl
I hit the back of your 'Rari (Skrr)
Sorry, but I am not sorry (No)
We the ones crashing the party (Slatt)
This is a sorry, not sorry world
I hit the back of your 'Rari ('Rari)
Sorry, but I am not sorry (Sorry)
You playing games, like Atari (What)
I cut you off like karate, girl
I hit the back of your 'Rari (Skrr)
Sorry, but I am not sorry (No)
We the ones crashing the party (Slatt)
This is a sorry, not sorry world

done

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