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tell her U sorry (feat. Foot)

by ASH3R

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Once again, gone with the wind Everything looks a little blurry in my lens Some people actin' like it's hard to stay around If we don't know you lost, it's kinda hard to be found We shouldn't have to take these drugs just to feel Party, party, party, party, party, pop a pill Realize the moment papa put me in his will Now that party shit is gettin' old and I just wanna chill A thousand missions it took to make this shit proper, son I really don't got time to be poppin' these bottles Ain't goin' out like Apollo 13, but we bringing bank Boom, some people hate you, most be chillin' in the same rooms That's why I keep my brothers close, because we can't lose That's why you party, party, to the shit we make, boo A jack of all trades, there's nothin' that I can't do I'm not gon' say sorry, I grew up only takin' Ls I'm not gon' say sorry, I grew up only takin' Ls I'm not gon' say sorry, I grew up only takin' Ls I'm not gon' say sorry, I grew up I'm not gon' say sorry, I grew up only takin' Ls I'm not gon' say sorry, I grew up only takin' Ls I'm not gon' say sorry, I grew up only takin' Ls I'm not gon' say sorry, I grew up New places, new faces, new mazes, new patience, new phases From this game we playin', but they don't see the pattern Don't try to knock me off my heights because you don't got a ladder You see there's rich niggas and broke niggas and you is the latter Not broken pockets, but broke in the mind, broken and shattered These niggas goals as Jackson Pollock paintings, all full of splatter All full of shit that doesn't matter, all your shit, it doesn't matter Who you with, it doesn't matter, wanna quit, it doesn't matter Just admit to how this shit sound, I know how it get down You be in your feel feels, I be gettin' rich now You be off them pill pills, Molly Percocet damage You waitin' for advances, I just take advantage Lookin' for a hand, I'll get your hand broke Been there before, so I leave by example A jack of all trades, there's nothin' that I can't do I'm on a mission

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