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sango - louisville, dc ( lyrics

[remixed by sango]

part 1: “sorry not sorry”

[verse 1: bryson tiller]
i used to think about how you would act when a n-gg- got money
now you done switched up on me
now you wanna say “what’s up?” to me
okay, so now you wanna make love to me

[hook: bryson tiller]
girl if you don’t get the f-ck from me
i know you thought we had somethin’ special
but you don’t mean nothin’ to me
girl i’m sorry, you not the one for me

[verse 2: bryson tiller]
just be honest, girl, what you want from me?
this ain’t nothin’ new, keep it so 100
i can’t let none of these n-gg-s get one up on me
i go by god-tiller, you better run from me
give hope to my n-gg-s, them n-gg-s love money
adios to them b-tches, can’t get a hug from me
i’m high on life, that’s what it does for me
my numbers goin’ up, i feel a buzz comin’ (one up)

[pre-hook: bryson tiller]
young n-gg-, young n-gg-
your friends bad too?
then tell ’em come with you (’cause i’m on n-gg-)
and we like, b-tches with they own sh-t
we don’t like gold diggers

[c-ssette change]

part 2: “sober thoughts”

[verse 3: goldlink]
we fight tomorrow then we f-ck again
i f-ck her homie, she find out
and then she f-ck my man
then i hit her and i tell her she a piece of sh-t
then she call the cops and say
“you always make me sick”
then we f-ck again, we make it up
and then we’re back to where we used to be
and usually, it take like two or three
sometimes it last a week
then we fight again, then i f-ck her friend
this cycle never ends
that same little n-gg- yelling out that west side
was that same motherf-cker in that drive-by
west side till i motherf-cking d-ie
east side get the love when i get high
pop bottles and i forget you even exist
rarely at the cathedral, throw up the panther fist
baby girl doing better with a star now
when i’m so deep in her p-ssy
make a star child

- sango lyrics

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