
I Apologise Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I'm sorry I was selling Charlie
I'm sorry I was fucking on Charlene
I'm sorry I was fucking on shorty
I'm sorry I can no longer partake
I'm sorry I'm not disciplined
And where I wanna be
I ain't reach my full potential
You don't see the goat in me
Im sorry
I apologise
I'm sorry
I apologise
I was abused emotionally
I don't know how to love
Fucked hoes with a man
So I don't know how to trust
I'm sorry
I'm sorry
Im sorry I pop pills and dm other hoes
Ain't never treat me like that nigga
So I had to go
I'm sorry the twins died after the procedure
I'm trying to forget that shit
I'm smoking on Amnesia
I'm sorry that I'm genuine
And that I'm a pure soul
Even though you betrayed me
I'm still going to reach my goals
Im stiff on new niggas
I stick with my bros
Whole gang getting rackinis
Wont fall out about no hoes
Can't believe you extorted me for pills
And you knew I was going through it
I was finna rob you
But shhh never let me do it
Bought you football boots
It's your dream you should pursuit it
You started getting jealous
When I was focused on my music
Yeah I was that nigga way before you met me
I don't got to dick ride
Turned him against me
Make him pick a side
I'm sorry I borrowed you money
And had to beg for it back
I'm sorry for thinking
You wouldn't do me like that
Tried to stay neutral
Your actions showed different
Yeah
Oblivious that he snaked me
But I see him in your pictures
Make you regret not choosing me
Over them niggas
Im sorry
I apologise
I'm sorry
I apologise
I'm sorry I'm not disciplined
And where I wanna be
I ain't reach my full potential
You don't see the goat in me
Im sorry
I apologise
I'm sorry
I apologise
I was abused emotionally
I don't know how to love
Fucked hoes with a man
So I don't know how to trust
I'm sorry
I'm sorry
Im sorry I need therapy
I'm burying my feelings
Discipline what's keep me
From all these millions
Discipline what's keeping me
From Richard Millie
Im stuck in the trap
But I am worth a ticket
I'm sorry we ain't rich yet
Because I overspend on clothes
I'm sorry
I apologise
Ain't materialistic
Coming up my shoes had holes
I'm sorry
Wanted Jewels and cars like the convicts
Childhood trauma I avoid conflict
With a bad bitch in a corvette
First time in a foreign
Yeah let's have some car sex
Shes a big body Benz yeah
I'm trying to park it
My mom chose her abuser over me
Internal bleeding I bruise you don't see
Relationship with my brothers bad
But that ain't on me
But just like everything else
You can blame it on me
I'm sorry that my kids died
And they ain't meet the world
I use to question god
Before he delivered ki's baby girl
I'm sorry
I apologise
I'm sorry
I apologise
I'm sorry I'm not disciplined
And where I wanna be
I ain't reach my full potential
You don't see the goat in me
Im sorry
I apologise
I'm sorry
I apologise
I was abused emotionally
I don't know how to love
Fucked hoes with a man
So I don't know how to trust
I'm sorry
I'm sorry
Make you regret not choosing me
Over them niggas
Make you regret
Not realising that I was the realist