I Never Say Sorry lyrics

by

Soulja Boy


[Intro]
It seems like it’s always a pus*y-ass person trying to hold you down, man. But you just got to keep [?], you hear me? Nothing’s gonna stop. Private jets, hella diamonds, hella money

[Hook: Soulja Boy]
These n*ggas, these n*ggas, they trying to stunt
They trying to come stop it, but I got the guap
I got get the lean, I go hop in the ‘Rari
[?]
I never say “sorry”
I never say “sorry”
I never say “sorry”
I never say “sorry”
n*gga, I never say “sorry”
f*ck all your talking, man, f*ck what you’re talking
n*gga, I never say “sorry”
I never say “sorry”
n*gga, I never say “sorry”

[Verse One: Soulja Boy]
I’ma just cop out the lot
I’ma drive straight out the lot
n*gga, I never say “sorry”
I’m up in the kitchen, I’m whipping a pot
Free my n*gga Rich The Kid, he on lock
I come straight with the guap
These n*ggas, they talking
These n*ggas, they talking
These n*ggas, they don’t get the guap
Versace my socks
Miami the yacht
[?]
f*ck on a thot
I smoke up the guap
These n*ggas ain’t hot
These n*ggas, they cold
I come out the wrist
Come out my wrist, it come out the bowl
I whip it and serve it
I whip it and [?]
f*ck what you talking
f*ck what you thinking
We pouring drank, n*gga
f*ck what you drinking
f*ck you talking, we [?] on the weekend
f*ck what you talk, we [?] on the weekend
Now go get designer [?]
Go get the Phantom [?]
pus*y n*gga can’t get close to me
[Hook]

[Verse Two: Soulja Boy]
n*gga, you in an apartment
f*ck what you talking, I trap out the [?]
Trap out the condo [?]
Trap in the mansion [?]
Yeah we [?] do it so often
I stack a hundred K, do it very often
n*ggas talking, man, these n*ggas so [?]
[?] these n*ggas, they talking
Hop out the [?], hop out the coupe
Hop out the ‘Rari, I got the juice
Twenty two gun salute
I got the troop, Uzi automatic, shoot at you
Shoot at you, n*gga, [?]
Who is these n*ggas, they talking [?] we be toting heat
In the street with the thirty
Leave you holey like a jersey
n*gga, I ain’t never heard of you
n*gga, I will swerve on you
f*ck is you talking, n*gga?
Put you pus*y n*ggas in a coffin

[Hook]
[Verse Three: Soulja Boy]
I never say “Sorry”
I’m pouring that lean on [?]
Your [?] outer space
We buying and buying the cake
We buy the Ferragamo right by the case
We get the Christian Louboutins in the case
We get the Christian Louboutins in a box
I get [?] on a yacht
[?] in Miami, we up on a yacht
Water whip [?] like it’s sitting in a pot
n*ggas talking, but they ain’t get no guap
n*ggas talking, they will never stop
The money ain’t sh*t, we super hot
We in the streets, cooking in a pot
We in the streets, where you n*ggas not
La la, I don’t wanna know
So don’t tell me
n*gga, I gotta [?]
n*gga, I ain’t being modest
f*ck all them hoes

[Hook]

[Verse Four: Soulja Boy]
A million dollars that is in the sky
Why would I lie?
Why would say “sorry” or apologize?
My n*ggas get money, we get it now
These n*ggas, they talking, they [?]
My n*ggas, they talking, they get it now
n*ggas, they talking, they talking, they get it now
We in the streets, yeah, we whip it now
My favorite place is the kitchen now
I take a quarter then I break it down
All my n*ggas get a quarter pound
[?]
[?]
I had the water and water now
I got the diamonds that’s sitting in water now
[?]
Bring me 60,000, bring me 40,000, bring me 100,000, bring me 200,000
Bring me another 800,000
Money piling
[Hook]

[Outro]
[?]
Clack, clack, clack, clack
Hrra, hrra
Doom doom doom doom
We hop out the window like doom doom doom doom doom, boom boom boom boom
We [?] out them windows like hrra, hrra, hrra, hrra, doom doom
Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom
Skrrt skrrt, bang bang, boom boom
Hrrroooom
[?] out the window like doom, boom, boom boom boom boom
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