No you ain't i'm sorry
The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free
Baby, you know who you are
(sorry, ma'am, xbox isn't a rapper)
Telling you not to feel sorry
Knowing you can no longer party
I'm sorry to leave you here, in the pits of hell all alone,
Young money, cash money so strong, keep scorin’, i’ma bring it on home
Fuck i look like saying i'm sorry
Must be something you want me to see
To the highest degree sorry boy but the best things in life aint free
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
Sorry i'm not sorry didn't know she was your sister
Fuck what they selling, it's reality living in the mirror
Better acknowledge i'm fienin for that spotlight, cause i'm comin for first, bout to burst,
After im done sorry hun gotta go run, now im in one with the world
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