I Ain't Sorry ft. T-Rell & FATOnDaBeat Lyrics

Kj Tha Great yea

What up T-Rell

Oouuu

I then tried I then tried I then tried a thousand times

I then tried I then tried

F A T On the beat

Dear mama i'm sorry I grew up i'm a thug

I got too many problems but I bet I won't run

I take it back I ain't sorry cuz these streets raised a king

I been through so many struggles but I bet I won't leave

Dear mama i'm sorry I grew up i'm a thug

I got too many problems but I bet I won't run

I take it back I ain't sorry cuz these streets raised a king

I been through so many struggles but I bet I won't leave

Dear momma i'm sorry I know I been in the streets

Ain't how I was raised but I figured that I gotta get me

When I was down I didn't really see nobody but me

Hustle Hard cuz my family see somebody in me

Early morning sessions now they think i'm on my breakfast shit

Running through them Benjamin's I do it oh so effortless

They love me but they hate me man I think they call it jealousy

Fighting all my battles head on you should referee

Rolling up this blizzy and we just left Mississippi

I make every move count why you think we in the city

Mz N A E right next to me and damn she sitting pretty

Thinking back on some young shit damn I should've listened

Dear mama i'm sorry I grew up i'm a thug

I got too many problems but I bet I won't run

I take it back I ain't sorry cuz these streets raised a king

I been through so many struggles but I bet I won't leave

Dear mama i'm sorry I grew up i'm a thug

I got too many problems but I bet I won't run

I take it back I ain't sorry cuz these streets raised a king

I been through so many struggles but I bet I won't leave

I raised to be a kind crown on my head I hold my head high

The struggle wasn't pretty so I hustle nigga that's why

I'm borderline crazy when it come to what I stand by

I could shoot my shot but I got hittas on standby

Homie make the wrong fucking move and take a big lost

Relationships ain't never did shit but got me kicked out

It's my time and I made sho that I was more than ready

Just don't mistake me for nobody cuz i'm not ordinary

They got the foreign ready but it's too soon for that

Take any step further but ain't no moving back

Unless I'm on the edge then where is my parachute

Cuz when you play to win you got to be prepared to lose

Dear mama i'm sorry I grew up i'm a thug

I got too many problems but I bet I won't run

I take it back I ain't sorry cuz these streets raised a king

I been through so many struggles but I bet I won't leave

Dear mama i'm sorry I grew up i'm a thug

I got too many problems but I bet I won't run

I take it back I ain't sorry cuz these streets raised a king

I been through so many struggles but I bet I won't leave