3am.Lil - Not Sorry

I'ma leave you where you at, with no apologies
Got that shit on my lap, so please don't bother me Same niggas that crossed me, same niggas that try
Cry to me, fuck
Make that make sense nigga, thats that fuck shit that got get rinsed
Got the call that twin nem died, ain't be the same since
I ain't for the clocking in, been bout a bag since like six
I can't shake your hand, I seen you try to take my wrist
Try to take my lick, try to take my bitch
I ain't going for none, I wouldn't even let em take my pic
How you want my head, close shot but that boy missed
Say he seeing red, but that boy ain't on shit
Second guessed the shit, but I still gotta go take that risk
They won't because they lame, had go switch the lane
Don't need no recognition, just look at how far I came
I did that cause I had to, they did that shit just for fame
They wont feel your pain, boy that ain't your gang
Can't conversate with no PD, I guess we ain't the same
My brother told on me, but I still won't even say his name
Shit insane huh, David Ruffin singer
Cuddy feigning for it riding with big body bangers
Asking where he from, he throw that shit up with his fingers
Know he try to cross me, gotta treat him like a stranger
No he got no loyalty and bro I can't even make you do it
Keep that fake love way from me on bro cause I'm gon' make you move it
Fuck, I don't think he wanted to, I made him do it
You said that you love me, okay cool, I'm finna go make you prove it
I'ma leave you where you at with no apologies
Got that shit on my lap so please don't bother me
Same niggas that crossed me, same niggas that try cry me
Fuck, make that make sense nigga

Written by:
Jalil Ridley

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