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loco killa - sorry, not sorry lyrics

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[verse 1: loco k!lla]
gifted this talent
i rap in the now so i’m rapping this present
i don’t need my past to teach you a lesson
it’s not what it was or it wasn’t
bring up old shit this already done and dusted
some much money send me more accountants
so much money you can hardly count it
spit when i’m young i’m a youth of fountains
and legends live forever so i’ll never die
everest i’m mountain high
transition now i’m mixing and spitting with stuffs that’s a little bit different
like what you see
if it was all up to me
i would lead all these people come follow the king
i’m hard to stomach you’re hollow
you’re trying to swallow these things that i sing
parental advice my raps are sick so be cautious
it’s logic
that hater will start feeling nauseous
my rap and cash flow make flash floods
raining bullets on them mac mud
turn the bath blood
i’m minor now but give me a year i’ll be major
i got something i want to tell the haters
when i blow up do not be shocked by the sh-ll that i drop
haters are c-cks and are toxic
on my rico
and you can feel free to feature but if you flip or get lazy
i’ll go back to back like it’s drake and meek milly
always acting silly
only serious when cheese is at stake i guess it’s really philly

[chorus: loco k!lla]
i’m sorry for the haters who’ll never love me
i’m here to tell the haters that you’ll never bug me
i’m sorry for the people who’ll never trust me
spitting every day so that i’m never rusty
future looks like summer when it’s always sunny
and i’m sorry for the friendships that i’m forced in breaking
it’s hard when half the friends you make are always faking

[verse 2: loco k!lla]
and i always got another one coming
flow like a hot faucet man the heat keeps running
team keeps gunning
i don’t know how i get these words
but when i hit the verse
they burst from my pen like rehe-rs-d
for better or worse
see the hole picture call that panorama
so i’m taking big shots that’s a cannon camera
i got a lot of enemies
and got a lot of energy
again i’m on that drake shit
if it was up to me then the booth would be my office
rap would be priority and stop being an option
i’m sorry for the haters who’ll never love me
and i’m sorry for the people who’ll never trust me
camo and my ammo yeah my guns are custom
if you don’t like me then be gone i’m done with judgement



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