Yung Gleesh - Sorry (Remix) lyrics
rate meFeat. Fredo Santana & Chief Keef
Trap money long but you trap by the scheming
This a double track for trap money business
Figure ‘bout the baller cuz you crow in a belly
I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry,
Trap money long but you trap by the scheming
This a double track for trap money business
Figure ‘bout the baller cuz you crow in a belly
I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry,
How the fuck are you,
Bitch I’m the king
You want beef pinch and smack til he sleep
They say they scuage looking weed
I’mma third on me, got money and gleep
Black tended up, we do no maley
Fall around, true the nigga party
And plug fine to me, I run outside and
Please don’t look for me, I’mma catch your body
Choozie down, got me looking like the class B
Maybe that mamma in the car when she acting naughty
Be in dollar dreams when they acting the Buggati
But until I’ve been trapping til they starving
Trap money long but you trap by the scheming
This a double track for trap money business
Figure ‘bout the baller cuz you crow in a belly
I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry,
Trap money long but you trap by the scheming
This a double track for trap money business
Figure ‘bout the baller cuz you crow in a belly
I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry,
I’m sorry that I’m so good, sorry that I’m so good
Work yeah I work man I’m sorry that I work cool
I’m sorry that I own school, pull up on some new school
Sorry I don’t know you, uuh, sound like uuh
That canderane cool hit in good cope
Four thousand work for drugs up in the hood bro
Stitch a booth best, catch the cane , I’m get it cu-cu
Trap money long but you trap by the scheming
This a double track for trap money business
Figure ‘bout the baller cuz you crow in a belly
I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry,
Trap money long but you trap by the scheming
This a double track for trap money business
Figure ‘bout the baller cuz you crow in a belly
I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry,
Lumbers get for that cause
Now you lost for it all, nigga get more in the car
I think you more than a law
I’m a dog baby look at my paws
No don’t go by the law
I just go by the guap
Wherever he say goes
Where you beggin your thugs
Or what else she say go
We pull up to the spot
Or what else, they will go
It won’t fit up the scar
She better have they law
If she chose set me off should be seeing starts of rainbow
This go worst and sound just like
Been roll as rainbow
This hole penny she call diam
Gotta hit, then can’t hit for
And what else, baby what?
I gotta get this so low
For that (?) in road
Call me and so they can’t go
Cuz I got guap hoer on my young jug
Cuz I got guap hoer diggin on
Cuz I got guap hoer diggin on
Cuz I got guap hoer diggin on
Cuz I got guap niggas feeling that
Cuz I got guap nigga be safe
Cuz I got guap that won’t mean a thang
Cuz I got guap, ooh she blade
I’m sorry
