Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Apologetic, artist - Trouble. Album song Edgewood, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 25.10.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Eardruma, Interscope
Song language: English
Apologetic |
| What I seen that the nigga like he goin' back to back like just, |
| to the main spot end up goin', ya know some in and out shit just like another |
| one, here and there, or like a week later, like three days, three days in |
| between, this one is the trap |
| And you stayin' there for the longest and all your time up there, |
| that’s the spot |
| Eardrummers |
| Whatlilshoddysay |
| Mike WiLL Made-It |
| Lil' dawg tryna make him some money, so I respect it |
| If they ever get outta line you need to check it |
| Lockdown, had me up thinkin' bout how I’m blessed |
| Streets taught me to get it, I’m sorry ain’t apologetic |
| I said boy you ain’t jugg nothing, you ain’t jugg nothing |
| Know what you did, that’s a violation |
| Bring the hood sum', I sit back wit my youngin |
| We chop game out in the hole |
| To the door bitch we gettin' it |
| Know |
| Choppers on lil pissy ass hoe |
| How you goin' out sad last time left me down cold |
| How you talmbout you gon kill sum shootin' wit ya eyes closed |
| That’s a nina that’s a forty baby never mind though |
| Know dawg if I’m wit ya I’ma ride out my role |
| Ain’t gotta tell you much just keep your fuckin' mouth closed |
| Game fucked up but still its game time |
| They say woopty woop been doin' his thang now |
| You best of been stackin' up your change now |
| Pussy boy ain’t playin' I want my money bitch |
| You stressin' bout some shit don’t even benefit |
| He stressed some cause he knew that boy there been a bitch |
| Lil' dawg tryna make him some money, so I respect it |
| If they ever get outta line you need to check it |
| Lockdown, had me up thinkin' bout how I’m blessed |
| Streets taught me to get it, I’m sorry ain’t apologetic |
| Lil' dawg tryna make him some money, so I respect it |
| If they ever get outta line you need to check it |
| Lockdown, had me up thinkin' bout how I’m blessed |
| Streets taught me to get it, I’m sorry ain’t apologetic |
| I’m sorry but I can’t be sorry for being me |
| I’m sorry but I can’t be out chasin' nann freak |
| Them Rari’s lookin' enticing I’m good wit a Bentley though |
| Firestone, in me, plenty henny and hoes |
| Youngn ain’t been havin' nothin' he hustlin' but goin' backwards |
| Case is wide open I feel ya been through ya chapter |
| Lockdown, opened my eyes and I seen the bullshit |
| How you leave your holmes on stuck, boy you the bullshit |
| Solo most the time when I’m ridin', business I’m mindin' |
| Old friends showed me gangsters tell too, won’t mind it |
| Old hundreds put up with them blue barely been grindin' |
| Old bitches lookin' for my line I know they dyin' |
| Lil' dawg tryna make him some money, so I respect it |
| If they ever get outta line you need to check it |
| Lockdown, had me up thinkin' bout how I’m blessed |
| Streets taught me to get it, I’m sorry ain’t apologetic |
| Lil' dawg tryna make him some money, so I respect it |
| If they ever get outta line you need to check it |
| Lockdown, had me up thinkin' bout how I’m blessed |
| Streets taught me to get it, I’m sorry ain’t apologetic |