Sorry But I Had To...

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His hair, wack, his gear, wack
 His jewelry, wack, his foot stance, wack
 The way that he talks, wack
 The way that he doesn't even like to smile, wack
 Me, I'm tight as fuck
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 Look
 All I'm catchin' is niggas on Twitter, dissin'
 And talkin' lies on they lives
 I cannot recognize my ex-twin in full disguise
 Since I went independent, these niggas want my demise
 But I am yeast to the bread, my nigga, watch me rise
 I'm watchin' niggas analyze me, how you protectin' me
 But made this whole plan to fry me?
 Since the event, you never called me but you can't deny me
 If you got shot from behind, how can you identify me?
 It's funny how you got these lil' fufu
 Four plaque, lil' ju-ju niggas talkin' Zulu
 I coulda made the shooters make a movie like it's Hulu
 But who's these new niggas, talkin', boppin' and poppin' shit
 But got less than four accomplishments
 I got way more to lose than you do
 Uh, watchin' the industry try and ho you
 Asian Doll talkin', but shawty, I don't know you
 I never met you, nor have I heard a song
 And nor have I seen billboards
 See your name in any cert or song from out your catalog
 Oop, the hat is off
 Behind that tatted skin, you battered with scattered scars
 But I still respect and help you
 Just don't treat me like you see me out in public
 And I said, "Fuck it," and tried to disrespect you
 JoJo, that was a bozo move
 You tryna take me off a song that got you the most views
 Got mad love for you, though, your label, they confused
 They spent fifty on my feature
 They fifty K in the lose right now, yeah
 Nigga, play me, nigga, play me 'til the day I get to save me
 I'm watchin' mad face and y'all niggas is movin' shady
 Delusional, like
 Like how that 1942 from Kylie house still got you talkin' crazy
 Fuck a hail or handshake from niggas
 The past months, the energy been mad fake from niggas
 But I'm lifted up, bring Saran Wrap, talents gifted up
 And if I drop this shit for a second, I'm back to pick it up
 Unapologetically
 Jumped inside a pool and Kylie's face was lookin' heavenly
 And though I'm innocent, they got this picture painted heavily
 I pray that God remember me
 Faith done turn all my situations to a melon tree
 Uh, J.R. Smith, it's the pot that piss
 And you the last cat that should talk about some shots that hit
 'Cause your performance and percentage, player
 Rollin', ridin' benches, nigga, I'm from the trenches, nigga
 You the type to buy a chick a eighty
 And ya still won't get a inch up in her
 Yeah, I'm at they head, sprayin' hard like a spritzer, nigga
 Baggin' niggas' ex-bitches off a Insta' picture
 Toes rufflin' through the sand like a Kingston nigga
 Yeah, contradictions in your lines
 With domestic pride crimes, we still have yet to find mines
 Any time I brought these bitches up, you stressed it five times
 How you try to kill the cat and then forget them nine lives?
 I know it so well, I know these niggas so well
 Jealous feelings, niggas best at catchin' like they Odell
 It's rap niggas out here tellin' Megan she should go tell
 But she won't tell the truth 'cause I'll be kicked up in my hotel
 When the spiteful live shiesty, it's real trife
 You niggas playin' Instagram, I'm playin' real life
 Think I'm finna talk about a open case just for some likes?
 I promise we done worked too many nights
 Please, talkin' nights
 We worked in a wage, flippin', turn through the page
 We got Bun B on live sayin' I should burn in a cage
 In these times of Black lives, he sayin' I should turn to slave
 If heard that, then my nigga would have a rage right now
 No diss to Pimp and Bun, but you made "Big Pimpin'," son
 Pourin' champagne on women faces while they flick they tongue
 I'm too young to give you lessons, but I'd like to give you one
 Please stay the fuck up out my case, I ain't convicted, son
 Chance the Rapper (mm-mm), too irrelevant
 I replaced his line with, man, "My chain lookin' Heaven-sent"
 Next line, next line, 'cause mama always told me
 "Don't you chew that food unless you
 Would eat that shit for a next time"
 I made too much money with Roc Nation
 For niggas to be thinkin' I can't correlate the fact that
 It's only niggas out your roster hatin'
 Contemplatin' these thoughts in my head
 Like, "How the fuck these niggas callin' me
 Threatenin' me not to make no statements?"
 Huh, the nerve nowadays
 I'm hittin' certain niggas with the swerve nowadays
 Gimme one DreamDoll hit record (mm), I'll wait
 Ayy, Masika, this your chance, you in every Twitter debate
 And every Shade Room comment like common sense ain't common sense
 Like we be needin' your two cents and all your vents
 Fakin' a kidnappin' for your OnlyFans
 And tryna front like missin' kids was your intent
 If that's the type of shit you teachin' Khari
 Then you should sit in a pen'
 And watch people disagree in the end
 You try to make it facts, but it's a L-I-E in the end
 Oh, it ain't funny when it's your turn
 When spectators got they lighters out
 With gasoline and wantin' yo' burn
 Fuck a caption, this is facts with no cappin'
 When Michael Jackson, Prince got they masters back, what happened?
 Tory Lanez got his masters back just now and look what happened?
 And Chris Brown, a Black man that changed his life for the right
 And still, Black Twitter findin' ways
 To tear him down and bring him back in
 A rapper catch a domestic, y'all start to talk that action
 I feel like Famous Amos after all that happened
 They want the downfall of every Black man, but I ain't goin'
 They can't stop me, they can't stop, mm
 They can't stop me, they can't stop
 They can't stop me, they can't stop, mm
 They can't stop me, they can't stop
 It's like, it's like, you gotta take into account
 Most of these niggas got my number, like
 You coulda called me, like
 You know what I'm sayin', like
 In the most sincere way, you coulda asked
 Like, nigga, like, "What happened? Did you do it?"
 You know, even that woulda been straight to me
 You know what I'm sayin', like
 I guess I'm just different
 But it's all good, nigga, I'ma continue to shine
 You niggas could never stop me, nigga
 You'll never put my back against the motherfuckin' wall, nigga
 As long as my toes in the sand on God's green Earth, nigga
 I wear the crown, shinin' notorious and gloriously
 I'm on a whole 'nother set of time, nigga, Super Saiyan five, nigga
 Come out swingin', like Broly, you niggas'll never stop me, nigga
 'Cause every time y'all niggas throw somethin' at me, nigga
 I just keep risin', I never stop, I never back down, nigga
 Back to the wall, I stand tall, nigga
 Forever Umbrella, uh, uh, Tory, Canada
 They can't stop me, they can't stop
 They can't stop me, they can't stop, mm
 They can't stop me, they can't stop
 They can't stop me, they can't stop, mm
 They can't stop me, they can't stop
 

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06:21
Tempo
82 BPM

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