Yell Ell - Sorry

I been moving daily
Life done drove me crazy
My story like a novel they just flipping through these pages
Niggas know the motto
It's fuck 'em 'til they pay me
For my grind I'm pushing shit ain't talking bout miss daisy
I gotta make it to the top
They was throwing sticks & stones I'm just dodging all the rocks
Still a couple made it through
I ain't perfect tell the truth
Used to have to take a sip before I ever played the booth yeah
But now I'm floating these niggas ain't on my level
I was dancing with the devil we wasn't stopping or settling
I crashed that wheel I prayed for & that was devastating
Got dedicated to my grind ain't no time for patience
Some things'll never be the same I'm sorry
Cause I can never be the way you saw me
I just got my wings and now I'm soaring
I had to focus on my goals when I'm on the go so I had to man up
Stop playing wit me
You steady fucking up the dough chasing all the hoes you should run your bands up
Come get a bag with me
Some things'll never be the same I'm sorry
Cause I can never be the way you saw me
I just got my wings and now I'm soaring
I had to focus on my goals when I'm on the go so I had to man up
Stop playing wit me
You steady fucking up the dough chasing all the hoes you should run your bands up
Come get a bag with me
I got it with my bros
Y'all know how it go
Indebted to the passion but I'd never sell my soul
I remember we got our first start on valley road
Was rapping round some savages I had to play 'em close (Yes I did)
I can't be moving like no goofy
Flow notorious the checks gotta be juicy (Why is that)
I ain't content with chasing a bag
Cause my people gotta eat
We need money in our sleep
Sitting out while the team on they feet'll get you cut off
All my niggas with me from the start play they part (Yes indeed)
A couple young niggas chasing dreams
They selling you what they want I'm giving you what you need (That's a fact)
Some things'll never be the same I'm sorry
Cause I can never be the way you saw me
I jus got my wings and now I'm soaring
I had to focus on my goals when I'm on the go so I had to man up
Stop playing wit me
You steady fucking up the dough chasing all the hoes you should run your bands up
Come get a bag with me
Some things'll never be the same I'm sorry
Cause I can never be the way you saw me
I jus got my wings and now I'm soaring
I had to focus on my goals when I'm on the go so I had to man up
Stop playing wit me
You steady fucking up the dough chasing all the hoes you should run your bands up
Come get a bag with me

Written by:
Larry English

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