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pepe dadon - sorry lyrics

i’m sorry for going through sh+t all on my own
i’m sorry for making you feel pain in my songs
i’m sorry for making you the reason of my wrongs
but now i’m just onto the riches
last thing i do is just focus on b+tches

now i just spin in that jag
all i can do is just focus on racks
for all of the l’s i took in the past
i’m kindly taking my w’s back

cartier glasses don’t rock no spray ground
pull up on up say that ain’t too much to say now
ain’t too much to say now
ain’t too much to say now
ain’t too much to say now

like mama ain’t go through that pain for nothing
like i wasn’t catching them stains for nothing
worked too hard maintaining a kid, 2 jobs, like we was in pain and suffering

doing sh+t different
don’t call my phone and just say that you missed it
i been alone
i’m hurt
i’m distant
now that my focus off you
ima do what i do and start f+cking with these riches
sh+t gon be different
there’s a reason i’m keeping my distance
i’m moving wavy
your boyfriend is crazy for thinking he really as wavy as me
i ain’t crip but i’m still throwing up 3’s
n+gga that orange and blue gon catch you lacking you really just sleep in the street
talking crazy we gon put yo ass steep
now i’m just spinning the jag
now i’m just shopping at saks
for all the l’s that i took in the past
i’m kindly taking my w’s back
doing the sh+t that i never imagined
you wanna a feature i’m really just taxing
yea and i’m really just taxing

cause baby i’m sorry
you did me bad, we didn’t last
n+ggas fake on the low
them n+ggas they hated on me bad
and i said that i’m sorry
i know that you want me back
because i’m all on my own and my mind on these racks

making a living
told my mans i had a feeling
all these b+tches they be trippen
i just chillen
only worried bout the chicken
thoughts about making a million
i ball like a piston
i be sh+tten, i be p+ssing
water whipping i be dripping
n+ggas don’t listen
n+ggas always in my business
i call up pepe to flip em
she give me the digits
she pull up said she wanna kick it
so you know that i give her the dellings
get to the bag
they be hating on swag
how could i ever be last
i’m in a…
i’m in a…
i’m gonna skurt in a jag
i remember the nights and remember thems days…
i was broken, frustrated, and mad yea

- pepe dadon lyrics

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