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j 40 - untitled 03. lyrics

[verse one: j 40]
(yo day you made this?)
why am sorry b+tch ion know
bish you trippin how you claim youu mixin’
bipolar use ricky and i ain’t gotta bl!cky
got me b+tchin but i ain’t stitchin’
aye hol’ on
why should i be sorry
you ran up and got hit
f+ck around and find out i ain’t rich
don’t feel like i should apologize
b+tch we compromised
bipolar has h+ll you h+lla mine
shii while we talking buy sumn time
b+tch we drunk drinking wine
in the room hittin from behind

[chorus: j 40]
why am sorry b+tch ion know (why)
shii i broke you heart
yo broke mine i moved on to a j+p girl
dat pearl, necklace leave a n+gga hanging
like its 988

[verse two: j 40]
oh you poppin’ pills for thrill
well that don’t pay dem bills
n+gga i cain’t fell pain
at least what your going through
lil boo thang, want sumn drank
it ain’t no prank
and my choppa clank
but you mad unless we bangin
b+tch you buggin’
but i’m on sumn and you know it
like gates i own it
but owen hit
b+tch i’m lit and yo will never get sh+t
[chorus: j 40]
why am sorry b+tch ion know (why)
shii i broke you heart
yo broke mine i moved on to a j+p girl
dat pearl, necklace leave a n+gga hanging
like its 988

[refrain: j 40]
b+tch why am i sorry
put that pole up to his brain now yo ex bleedin’
n+gga tried to get back with me n+gga
n+gga ain’t breathing
woah, b+tch
why am i sorry b+tch

[chorus: j 40]
why am sorry b+tch ion know (why)
shii i broke you heart
yo broke mine i moved on to a j+p girl
dat pearl, necklace leave a n+gga hanging
like its 988

[verse three: !mro$h3y]
oh yeah, huh yeah yeah yeah +tss+ yeah
uh wow
uh yeah shut the f+ck up you b+tch lookin’ ass lil ho
you claim that i broke yo heart
sh+t you broke mine
pass you on like a ball in a ditch
b+tch huh shut the f+ck up
don’t even break a n+gga heart
spin on her block and get ’em like that
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (wow, wow)
don’t even talk on a n+gga that way
i’ma pass you off quick any day
i’ma shoot you real quick any day
i’ma f+ck on that b+tch any day everyday
uh yeah, i might just need some sp+ce
shut the f+ck up like you is a b+tch, b+tch
pass you on like a ball in a pitch b+tch
uh yeah
[outro: j 40]
why am sorry b+tch ion know
bish you trippin how you claim youu mixin’
bipolar use ricky and i ain’t gotta bl!cky
got me b+tchin but i ain’t stitchin’
aye hol’ on
why should i be sorry
you ran up and got hit
f+ck around and find out i ain’t rich

- j 40 lyrics

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