
I’m Sorry Ca$h Out (Ft. French Montana)
На этой странице вы найдете полный текст песни "I’m Sorry" от Ca$h Out (Ft. French Montana). Lyrxo предлагает вам самый полный и точный текст этой композиции без лишних отвлекающих факторов. Узнайте все куплеты и припев, чтобы лучше понять любимую песню и насладиться ею в полной мере. Идеально для фанатов и всех, кто ценит качественную музыку.

[Intro: Ca$h Out]
I'm really sorry
I'm really sorry
I'm really sorry
Yeah, I'm sorry, for real, I'm sorry
I ain't know I was
I was stuntin' too hard on you niggas, ayy
[Chorus: Ca$h Out]
Ferrari, I'm sorry, new rollie, sorry
Got yo' bitch, I'm sorry, trap boomin', I'm sorry
Girlfriend lookin' at my light show
But I know some niggas in here hatin' on the low
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, ooh girl, I'm sorry, ayy
Girlfriend lookin' at my light show
But I know some niggas in here hatin' on the low
[Verse 1: Ca$h Out]
Aye, pull up, I'm sorry
Old school glass, we call it Atari
Took the price down on them midgets, nigga
Holding them choppers, they look like midgets, nigga
My shooters some shoppers, fuck up yo' city, nigga
We want a portion, extortion, money piled up, gorgeous
I ain't gon' lie, I made good money in my forces
Car too loud, I'm sorry, baby, that's them Porsches
MC Hammer, Hammer, all gold, can't touch this
I could do it myself but, shit, I ain't really gotta bust shit
Feelin' myself, Louie V straightjacket
Sittin' on peanut butter, call my pistol my little brother, oh
I'm really sorry
I'm really sorry
I'm really sorry
Yeah, I'm sorry, for real, I'm sorry
I ain't know I was
I was stuntin' too hard on you niggas, ayy
[Chorus: Ca$h Out]
Ferrari, I'm sorry, new rollie, sorry
Got yo' bitch, I'm sorry, trap boomin', I'm sorry
Girlfriend lookin' at my light show
But I know some niggas in here hatin' on the low
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, ooh girl, I'm sorry, ayy
Girlfriend lookin' at my light show
But I know some niggas in here hatin' on the low
[Verse 1: Ca$h Out]
Aye, pull up, I'm sorry
Old school glass, we call it Atari
Took the price down on them midgets, nigga
Holding them choppers, they look like midgets, nigga
My shooters some shoppers, fuck up yo' city, nigga
We want a portion, extortion, money piled up, gorgeous
I ain't gon' lie, I made good money in my forces
Car too loud, I'm sorry, baby, that's them Porsches
MC Hammer, Hammer, all gold, can't touch this
I could do it myself but, shit, I ain't really gotta bust shit
Feelin' myself, Louie V straightjacket
Sittin' on peanut butter, call my pistol my little brother, oh
Комментарии (0)
Минимальная длина комментария — 50 символов.