
Sorry Not Sorry Lil Yachty & Veeze
"Sorry Not Sorry" by Lil Yachty & Veeze, released in 2023, is a #HipHop track that explores themes of self-confidence, unapologetic attitudes, and resilience in the face of criticism. The lyrics convey a carefree attitude toward haters, with catchy hooks and vibrant beats. Its playful vibe and engaging production have resonated with fans, contributing to its cultural relevance.

[Intro: Veeze]
Yeah, gang gang (Can we have the check please?)
[Verse 1: Veeze]
Today, I ain't even in the mood
I don't want your pussy, I'm cool
Got a hundred mil' on my to-do list
Got killed with a bitch, he stupid
Nigga slide this way, just don't miss
Gon' hit when we come back shootin'
Nigga talkin' 'bout everybody know him
Nigga, everybody know you a goofy
I done popped out feelin' like Odd Future
Tyler, the Creator my Louis
Them boys done smoked like five opps
That's a whole pack of LooseLeaf
This eighth came straight from auntie
We pink-slip boys, no car lease
My cup all pink likе a Barbie
I'm sorry, not sorry like Beyoncе
Can't go to the mall, I'm too paid
Too high, pourin' lean on the jet plane
She'll smuggle my drugs for a vacay
Free Rio, pourin' up in the chain gang
Rolls truck all brown like shit stain
And my wrist all green like my watch fake
My bankroll blue, it's a crybaby
And my outfit uppin' the crime rate (Us)
Yeah, gang gang (Can we have the check please?)
[Verse 1: Veeze]
Today, I ain't even in the mood
I don't want your pussy, I'm cool
Got a hundred mil' on my to-do list
Got killed with a bitch, he stupid
Nigga slide this way, just don't miss
Gon' hit when we come back shootin'
Nigga talkin' 'bout everybody know him
Nigga, everybody know you a goofy
I done popped out feelin' like Odd Future
Tyler, the Creator my Louis
Them boys done smoked like five opps
That's a whole pack of LooseLeaf
This eighth came straight from auntie
We pink-slip boys, no car lease
My cup all pink likе a Barbie
I'm sorry, not sorry like Beyoncе
Can't go to the mall, I'm too paid
Too high, pourin' lean on the jet plane
She'll smuggle my drugs for a vacay
Free Rio, pourin' up in the chain gang
Rolls truck all brown like shit stain
And my wrist all green like my watch fake
My bankroll blue, it's a crybaby
And my outfit uppin' the crime rate (Us)
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