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I Am Sorry (432 Hz)

 

I Am Sorry (432 Hz)

(アルバム: Vol 1: Frequency - 2020)


Look, really I am sorry
This ain't little lit when I get up in the party
You around the block but they really cannot guard me
I Just make it pop, took ten milli
I am sorry, Really I am sorry
Really I am sorry
Don't be wish-washy
Give it to me straight
I don't be flip-floppy
I been tryna cut ties, cut the cribs off me
Guys from the dark side tryna kill off me

I'm betrayed as I really had no dollars for the lunchline
Now I drive a billi through the California sunshine
Silly you can't see that I'm the one, I
Really get busy let me teach you how it's done, I'm
Really from the city where they kill you when it's crunchtime
So you gotta feel me when I'm drilling with the drumline
I can't be a victim to a villain tryna run, mine
Pray the lord forgive me

Look, really I am sorry
This ain't little lit when I get up in the party
You around the block but they really cannot guard me
I Just make it pop, took ten milli
I am sorry, Really I am sorry
Really I am sorry
Don't be wish-washy
Give it to me straight
I don't be flip-floppy
I been tryna cut ties, cut the cribs off me
Guys from the dark side tryna kill off me

Heard alot of boom, people tryna live off me
Ya I got, I be on the diamonds shining off me
Ya know my lil shooter put em in the coffin
Ya I hit it on the perc, now I'm paying shawties
Ransom, I'm feelin I'm wilding
I'm carrying Glocks, the packets watching
I got the whole spend some closets on a foreign thing
Why you not sayin that we ridin, now we pack
We tryna rob a house, you niggas cautious
Niggas be mad when they are enjoying me (Stay cautious)
How did [?] they feel me?
[?], tryna clear the image
They mediocre, they lame and they timid
Switchin lanes in a cap, blow they image
I'm going wild out
We got big trombones like a crowd out
Big bag blowing for the house out
She know I'm from the bottom so she get me talking

Look, really I am sorry
This ain't little lit when I get up in the party
You around the block but they really cannot guard me
I Just make it pop, took ten milli
I am sorry, Really I am sorry
Really I am sorry
Don't be wish-washy
Give it to me straight
I don't be flip-floppy
I been tryna cut ties, cut the cribs off me
Guys from the dark side tryna kill off me

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