Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sorry, Not Sorry , by - M Huncho. Song from the album Utopia, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 11.04.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: M Huncho
Song language: English
Sorry, Not Sorry |
| San Adreaz |
| And I pull at my house with no hoes |
| And I pull at my house with no hoes |
| And I pull at my house with no hoes |
| And I pull at my house with no hoes (With no hoes) |
| Got a jawn with me, and yeah, we got close |
| Got some money for me when I’m not home (Not home) |
| She keeps it trill, yeah, even when I’m gone |
| And I’m getting money, still I want more (I want more) |
| Got my bruddas with me, yeah, they wan' go |
| Tell my baby book a flight, yeah, let’s go (Yeah, let’s fly) |
| Got some bricks in the boot, yeah, that’s dough |
| I’ma throw it the air watch it fall, yeah (Throw it, babe) |
| It’s like Target when I go to Louis stores, yeah |
| Put a Goose and a moose on my coat |
| Throw the money in the air, ain’t shit, it’s okay, it’s alright |
| Gotta fly above in, yeah |
| Up in the sky already |
| I’m tryna get all the readys (Readys) |
| How is my trap so giddy? |
| (Giddy) |
| I’m coming with minimum fiddy (Minimum fiddy) |
| Uh, blood on my hands (Blood on my hands) |
| Blood on my shoes, I cannot lose, I cannot lose (Lose) |
| Blood on the seats, blood on the coupe |
| Blood on the money (Money) |
| Feeling like Fut', learn how to win (Win) |
| Put the bread in the tin |
| Make a mess of my sins, yeah (Yeah) |
| Make a mess of my sins, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) |
| I told God that I am sorry |
| I tell all my enemies I’m not sorry, yeah (I'm not sorry, yeah) |
| They see me pull up, they get angry, yeah |
| I’m a martian, bitch, I’m Marvin (Yeah, bitch) |
| I put my dick through the gap in her titties, yeah (In the gap) |
| I give her a warning, don’t leave a hickey, yeah, yeah |
| I give her a warning, don’t leave a hickey, yeah, yeah |
| I give her a warning, don’t leave a hickey, yeah, yeah |
| Sample to the feen, he said, «It's a sweet one» |
| I’m posted at my Gs, drum, that’s where the feens come |
| Got a gyal OT where I keep my Ps at |
| She be worried about police, had to tell her relax |
| But I got stopped by the Ds and I can’t tell her these facts |
| So much smoke in these streets, that’s why I always relapse |
| He might drop man a box, but he won’t get his Ps back |
| If you ain’t from the ends, we’re finessing your pack |
| Just come to the bits and see how we live |
| We all in the kitchen, we whippin' that hard, it is what it is |
| My boy got the Glock, it came with a whistle, and it came with a beam |
| Man just Amiri the jeans, tryna ball out with my team |
| Make a lot of mercy on me, yeah |
| Yeah, I told God that I am sorry |
| I tell all my enemies I’m not sorry, yeah (I'm not sorry, yeah) |
| They see me pull up, they get angry, yeah |
| I’m a martian, bitch, I’m Marvin (Yeah, bitch) |
| I put my dick through the gap in her titties, yeah (In the gap) |
| I give her a warning, don’t leave a hickey, yeah, yeah |
| I give her a warning, don’t leave a hickey, yeah, yeah |
| I give her a warning, don’t leave a hickey, yeah, yeah |
| I told God that I am sorry |
| I tell all my enemies I’m not sorry, yeah, yeah |
| They see me pull up, they get angry, yeah |
| I’m a martian, bitch, I’m Marvin (Yeah) |
| I put my dick through the gap in her titties, yeah, yeah |
| I give her a warning, don’t leave a hickey, yeah, yeah |