So Sorry

Lyrics

Hurt, what it do?
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 Ayo, 'Llari, this shit fire
 I just got my granddad into real estate
 Sent my baby mama fifty thousand,
 make sure my daughter's straight, yeah
 I go rent a Wraith then ride around L.A.
 Tryna come up with a plan to save more of what I make, mm, uh
 Sit and visualize, I need this pint by tomorrow, yeah
 She don't take my cup, she know there's drank on my heart, yeah
 Different type of flex, I like to buy and don't post cars, yeah
 Stay by smoke, die life in fast lane, mama, I'm so sorry
 Counters on, lights off, yeah, ah-ah
 Conversate a lot with the devil, I could swear I ain't your child
 Leave the bank, what's in the bag? Whole lotta lies
 Lotta shit went on that's truly wrong, I had to make it right
 Ain't buyin' no more chains,
 I'm buyin' real estate (I'm buyin' real estate)
 Don't need no more friends,
 'cause your intentions fake (You're really fake)
 Movin' too fast, I had to hit the brake (Skrrt)
 Never goin' broke, we gon' hit the bank (Hit the bank)
 Don't touch my cup, that ease the pain (Ease the pain)
 Don't touch my racks, that'll leave you stained (Leave you stained)
 Tryna make another four milli' by tomorrow ('Morrow)
 Tryna sign a young nigga, turn him to a star (Star)
 Too blessed, gotta share the blessings (Share the blessings)
 Say a prayer, got a few confessions
 If they playin', we gon' have to stretch 'em
 Pour a six in my cup, lil' Gresham (Rich)
 I just got my granddad into real estate
 Sent my baby mama fifty thousand,
 make sure my daughter's straight, yeah
 I go rent a Wraith then ride around L.A.
 Tryna come up with a plan to save more of what I make, mm, uh
 Sit and visualize, I need this pint by tomorrow, yeah
 She don't take my cup, she know there's drank on my heart, yeah
 Different type of flex, I like to buy and don't post cars, yeah
 Stay by smoke, die life in fast lane, mama, I'm so sorry
 

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Song Details

Duration
01:56
Key
1
Tempo
78 BPM

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