Sorry lyrics

[Intro]
(Red lean look like Clifford)
Akachi, what up?

[Chorus]
Look, n*gga I'm sorry
You ain't get money, n*ggas is bragging, uh
Said I'ma body
Follow him home, don't follow on IG
Money I'm running
I get it fast you n*ggas is laggin', ayy
Your b*tch is coming
Back to the crib won't tell you what happens, yuh
n*ggas is average
Shooters is sneezing, I'll send 'em at you
You n*ggas pus*y
It show on ya face like a motherf*ckin' tattoo
Bro with the choppers
He got the sticks like motherf*ckin' bamboo
Head and your shoulders
Wetting the side like the nina be shampoo

[Verse]
Shout out my relly (My guy)
Whip on Pirellis
Smoking on smelly (My guy)
Sippin' on Henny (Stupid)
This here is Gucci
Not JCPenney (Dope)
Want it, I buy it
f*ck is you talking, n*ggas gone ride
Mama was crying
For just a quarter I coulda died
I'm in my bag
f*ck is you talking, you pussies is mad
I'm on the road
20 for features and 30 for shows (Bands)
You need to watch your mouth
You the ones talking loud
But watch how a n*gga run
When we bring the choppas out
Yeah, shoot then I reload
I'm takin' off but I'm not the Migos, uh
Damn perico
Tu sabe, we flip it don't care if it's legal, uh
My n*ggas not playing right
Them n*ggas is taking lives
Over sh*t that ain't even big
So you better protect your chin, yeah
[Bridge]
Oh my God, I love you so much Joey, oh my God
(Follow him home, don't follow on IG
Money I'm running
I get it fast you n*ggas is laggin', ayy
Your b*tch is coming
Back to the crib won't tell you what happens, yuh)

[Chorus]
Look, n*gga I'm sorry
You ain't get money, n*ggas is bragging, uh
Said I'ma body
Follow him home, don't follow on IG
Money I'm running
I get it fast you n*ggas is laggin', ayy
Your b*tch is coming
Back to the crib won't tell you what happens, yuh
n*ggas is average
Shooters is sneezing, I'll send 'em at you
You n*ggas pus*y
It show on ya face like a motherf*ckin' tattoo
Bro with the choppers
He got the sticks like motherf*ckin' bamboo
Head and your shoulders
Wetting the side like the nina be shampoo
[Verse]
Shout out my relly (My guy)
Whip on Pirellis
Smoking on smelly (My guy)
Sippin' on Henny (Stupid)
This here is Gucci
Not JCPenney (Dope)
Want it, I buy it
f*ck is you talking, n*ggas gone ride
Mama was crying
For just a quarter I coulda died
I'm in my bag
f*ck is you talking, you pussies is mad
I'm on the road
20 for features and 30 for shows (Bands)
You need to watch your mouth
You the ones talking loud
But watch how a n*gga run
When we bring the choppas out

[Outro]
Yeah, b*tch
I'm that mane
Cliiif, he that mane
Kachi, he that mane
Me, I'm that mane
Joey, he that mane
I'm that mane
Sorry that I'm made
Sorry I'm that mane