SORRY NOT SORRY ft. Pretty Blicky Lyrics

Plenty of niggas think they nice with a pen

Or point at others like I'm nicer than him

But did your skill keep me alive

When I spent plenty days and nights

As your friend

Like, who'd you help? What gave you right to ascend

Running your mouth

Like it's some niggas you done saved

I get that life is a bitch

But you don't even feed the people

That be hyping your shit

They only fly as high as you want

A kite in the wind

Another fishy friend biting ya fins

Half a million streams in

I'm still a trapper that's honest

Your favorite rapper iced

But the city they rep is starving

I paid other people bills with royalties

So I get bothered when

Lames mime hardest

What the fuck you do besides talking

I am not the nigga to be fuckin with

I promise

Slime called It

Climbed far, and rhyme hard

So diamonds fall out of my mouth

Though I ain't bought em

How many of your homies gotta die

Before you honor them

Screaming gang gang at civilians

Like you're hard or something

One-man army come

Make Blick grip the blicky

Ima hit you in your heart or nothing

You believe fuckin with me isn't rip? better concede

Cuz dummy that ain't confidence

It's martyrdom

I... win in silence, they think I'm losing

But all my L's were lessons

Keep 'em guessing, I don't do clueless

Went right to sleep on all my hidden skill

You look fuckin stupid

Might be Nike, no if ands or butts

I just fuckin do this

I showed a little love, put niggas on

Then I kept it moving

So I basically ball on the opps

Then I alleyoop it

Truth is, i'm multifaceted

And would love to be on some cool shit

But niggas playing angel of death

Would make satan out of cupid

Step into my space watch your mask crack

My shit

Nasdaq

Hulked out

Smashed that

Your shit

Really needs work, but i'm past that

I slash back stabbers

It's bodies where the trash at

I'm active in the trap and the community

Niggas talking shit online

Fuck is you gon do to me

Smart enough to stay up out the mix and tomfoolery

But hard enough to be a walking john wick movie scene

Fuck you and what you thought about me

Hardest out

Be honest bout the artist route

You thought up doubt

Was wrong, but now

Begone up out

Cuz all the clout you kicking

Ain't even worth the bullshit

Dick ride, i shoot up your spot

Here a full clip

Touch time, i kiss on her spine

She like ooh shit

Crunch time, O's was on the line

Bitch I moved it

Articulate

Judged by niggas I ain't even cool with

Whole time I could get killed

For what I pay my way through school with

I can't be... sorry you don't understand me

But sorry you don't understand me

It's all for my chosen family

I can't be... sorry you don't understand me

Not sorry you don't understand me

It's all for my chosen family

I can't be... sorry you don't understand me

But sorry you don't understand me

It's all for my chosen family

I can't be... sorry you don't understand me

Not sorry you don't understand me

It's all for my chosen family