Ms.Jackson (Im Sorry) Lyrics

Tell them I'm sorry that I missed you

Oh you crying baby let me grab a tissue

Tell them I'm sorry that I missed you

Oh you crying baby let me grab a tissue

I could care less about it that's the issue

I'm so different I step in Gucci sweat suits

I could die young they know how to hate a nigga

I be walking on these beats I know I'm great nigga

I'm at my pinnacle I'm balling like I'm Trey nigga

Tony Hawk how I grind I be skating nigga

And tell them I'm sorry

Fuck with niggas hardly

Live by that shit you gone die a damn lame

RIP status on my timeline frame

Ma' I'm sorry that the world gotta be this way

Keep that pole on my side I can't die today

I do this for the culture eat it up like vultures

Best of both worlds ha niggas call me lofa

The way that I approached her couldn't even ghost her toast her

Say he in the streets like it make that nigga hard

Playing hard body ima have to pull his card

He a ace of spades I'm a joker in the stack

Four pockets full watch me go and drop a rack

It ain't said understood cuz they know it's love

And I only fear myself plus the man above

They don't care backdoor you and then pull the rug

I don't want him in my life you can pull the plug

It ain't safe nomo

They'll kill you for the right price nigga

They ain't hearing me

I don't even wanna roll the dice nigga

And tell them I'm sorry

Fuck with niggas hardly

And tell them I'm sorry

Fuck with niggas hardly

I am for real

So for real

Don, Don