Im Sorry lyrics

by

OJ da Juiceman


[Verse 1]
I feel sorry for these b*tches, I just f*ck em and leave em
I feel sorry for these fake rappers, nobody believe em
I'm not sorry, I get money on my grind on these skaters
I don't feel sorry for my public go get this money I made ya
Well known street n*gga, gang bang in my major
Got a lot of shooters and they owe me so many favors
I got a lot of killas from the Delowe to Dacatur
I got some youngins kicking doors, ain't talking no Oakland they Raiding
I'm flipping enterprise off rental cars from Avis
Can't get no chips with no ritz, so I gamble like Vegas
Place a bet my driver land, say a prayer that she make it
I'm the dealer might f*ck with ya, just depend how ya play it

[Hook]
I'm sorry mama for the problems and the Headaches I give ya
I'm sorry dad for the hurtful sh*t I said I didn't mean it
I feel sorry for these n*ggas they can't help but be haters
I'm not sorry for these n*ggas broke, go get you some paper (x4)

[Verse 2]
I read the news every morning gotta get me some paper
I'm not a rapper I'm a trapper, and a great entertainer
You gon' need a lifesaver Ill send you to your savior
I'm the coach, I'm the loaner, I'm the ref and the player
If he broke he a hater
If she broke I don't date her
Old lady on the plane, think I play for the Lakers
Cuz I ball like I'm Meeks

Loyalty like I'm Meech
80 thousand for the rollie, quarter mill for the peace
Pink slip for my cars sorry you got a lease
I be doing the most, you be doing the least
I got a spot on the coast that sits right on the beach
Thanks to rapping you need some weed how about you buy it from me?
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