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travis porter - i'm sorry lyrics

when he call me, i ride it with siren
shut a band with ‘i got it
all my n-gg-s they start it
hold the race in my baggy
we are kind for no project

i’m sorry, i’m sorry n-gg-
tell the b-tch that i’m sorry
i pull up and i ride it
i’m sorry, i’m sorry n-gg-
tell the b-tch that i’m sorry
tell the b-tch i’m out here

i’m sorry, i’m sorry n-gg-
i pull all on my little ride here
all these b-tch wanna party
i got the wh-r-s in the lady
i’m sorry, i’m sorry n-gg-
cuz if ain’t with you ain’t no walter
it’s what they keep us on top
i know that hole won’t rich top it

i’m sorry, i’m sorry n-gg-
i’m sorry, i’m sorry n-gg-
got more wh-r- and i will blow
way am i so stone
i came upon to say sorry
and i’m sorry, i’m sorry n-gg-
we ball and bust our paper
raise your arms i don’t ‘
you got no hoel over your watch
b-tch my diamonds are dancing on and granny my matches
got clock on and stay on that can and can you?
n-gg- try me to do with it like how cut on it first
i’m in that new g waving
what i say when i ball it
man i’m sorry i’m in a brand new double g’s and i’m sorry
i got no mist on double d
and i’m sorry
i’m with your b-tch on miami beach
we’re on , apologize to your main

when he call me, i ride it with siren
shut a band with ‘i got it
all my n-gg-s they start it
hold the race in my baggy
we are kind for no project

i’m sorry, i’m sorry n-gg-
tell the b-tch that i’m sorry
i pull up and i ride it
i’m sorry, i’m sorry n-gg-
tell the b-tch that i’m sorry
tell the b-tch i’m out here
both my b-tches are naughty
i prefer my b-tch ‘find it here with no bags on
most of these say they got it
i ain’t on this, i will get it
ain’t on this, now its not for this

b-tch i don’t take money on b-tches
that’s me if sound crazy
this band on this ‘but this sh-t be forgive
had some big -ss chance
ain’t not see me rock it
i keep running the hit
they will not see me clack it
got a couple tidy on me
chose on two, i get on three
they never see a versace i live that life you ain’t got it
half of brick for a party
all my b-tches want maley
triple beat on the party
look up for maserati, hundred risk on my pocket
we are here for the project
all they mean, i’m sorry, snash they lean on their running
fresh in her with the stacking, way are these on my pocket

when he call me, i ride it with siren
shut a band with ‘i got it
all my n-gg-s they start it
hold the race in my baggy
we are kind for no project

i’m sorry, i’m sorry n-gg-
tell the b-tch that i’m sorry
i pull up and i ride it
i’m sorry, i’m sorry n-gg-
tell the b-tch that i’m sorry
tell the b-tch i’m out here

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