Sorry Not Sorry lyrics

[Part I]

[Intro]
Let it rock
(Conductor)
They done woke up the star seed from Marcy
Yeah
What you want me to do? b*tch, I'm sorry, haha
I'm sorry not sorry
Look, ayo

[Verse]
They f*cked around, woke up the star seed from Marcy
Not the projects, but them Brooklyn streets where my heart beat
51 Hart Street, 193 Vernon Avenue
n*ggas with attitudes
Mad I'm biggin' up my city, that's something I had to do (Boo, n*gga)
Do or die, home of the gully where we let lead fly (Bah, bah)
2025, on my bully, I know that men lie (Yeah)
Women lie, but Joey don't (Uh)
Might Delete Later, I know damn sure that Joеy won't
f*ck it, I want all the smoke (Yeah), put my crеdit on the line (Uh)
'Cause n*ggas can't f*ck with me, we talkin' 'bout it line for line
The audacity of this n*gga, he must be out his mind
Haunted by the ghost of Biggie and Pac, I'm them combined
Spent many years mindin' mines
Out of sight and out of mind, now I'm front in line
All the signs saying this my time, swear it's so divine
Properly align this little light of mine
Promise I'ma let it shine 'til it leave you n*ggas blind
[Interlude]
Yeah
Respect that, ho
Yeah, check that, though
Yeah (Light work)
Uh

[Chorus]
What you want me to do? b*tch, I'm sorry
I'm sorry not sorry, yeah
I said I'm sorry not sorry, b*tch
I'm sorry not, yeah
(Hahahaha)

[Part II]

[Intro]
Yeah
Hold on, man, sh*t (Conductor)
We got that foot on you n*ggas' necks, n*gga, haha, look, uh

[Verse]
And the pockets runs deep, never slow leak
n*gga, what's beef? Huh
Beef is when a n*gga like you can't sleep, uh
Wake up with no appetite and now you can't eat, uh
Now you can't speak (Nah)
Cat got his tongue, he been missin' all week, nah
Perfect time to separate the strong from the weak, uh
I won't ever hesitate, won't ever miss a beat, nah
Stay calm and meditate, but know I gotta be armed
Don't be alarmed (Yeah), pistol in my palm
To pick apart you pus*y n*ggas plottin' all along (That's right)
Yeah, like, "Not today, Satan" (Not today)
In fact, me and God been havin' great conversations
Admirin' the constellations (Yeah)
Every day is new thoughts and new observations
Know I gotta move forth, ain't no time for wastin'
Know I'm carryin' the torch for my generation with no hesitation
[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm ten toes deep, you get cold feet
n*gga gotta hold heat, that's what the streets told me
Written manifesto of a young G
Havin' premonitions, many men tryna smoke me (Yeah)
I'm ten toes deep, you get cold feet
n*gga gotta hold heat, that's what the streets told me (Yeah)
Written manifesto of a young G
Havin' premonitions, many men tryna smoke me

[Outro]
Yeah, ayo (Straight like that)
Yeah, straight like that, n*gga (Uh)
Uh
Woo
Sweet gospel music
2025 music
Huh, yeah (I'm back)
He's back
(Damn, Conductor, where'd you find this?)