Mama, I’m Sorry (Original) Lil Uzi Vert

[Intro]
My life like a movie, I do not do this often, yeah (Yeah, ayy, ayy)
Not do this often, I be swagging and saucin', yeah (Ayy, ayy)
My life like a movie, I do not do this often, yeah (Ayy, ayy)
Not do this often, I be swagging and saucin', yeah (Ayy, yeah)

[Chorus]
Mama, I'm sorry, I cannot feel my body, yeah (Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah)
I’m in a party, I'm off two shots and molly, yeah (Ayy, ayy, ayy, woah)
I’m feeling awesome
Be this way to the coffin, yeah (Ayy, yeah, damn)
Call me Lil' Frosting, yeah, I'm always on top of ya (Lil Uzi, yeah)
Mama, I'm sorry, I cannot feel my body, yeah (Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah)
I’m in a party, I'm off two shots and molly, yeah (Ayy, ayy, ayy, woah)
I’m feeling awesome
Be this way to the coffin, yeah (Ayy, yeah, damn)
Call me Lil' Frosting, yeah, I'm always on top of ya (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Verse 1]
I’m a rockstar for life, I can’t help it (Ayy)
Every time that you rage, yeah, you felt it (Yeah)
Put the game on my back and I held it (Ayy)
Get the back ends, them back ends from Belgium (Ayy)
Put the pack in the mail and we sell it (Ayy)
And I know it’s some niggas was tellin' (Ayy)
Ain’t no snitch, so I can’t even tell it (Woah, ayy)
Put the pack in the mail and we sell it (Ayy)
Every time that you rage, yeah you felt it (Yeah)
Put the game on my back and I held it (Ayy)
Get the back ends them back ends from Belgium (Ayy)
Put the pack in the mail and we sell it (Ayy)
And I know it’s some niggas was tellin' (Ayy)
Ain’t no snitch, so I can’t even tell it (Ayy)
Cullinan, color Nutella (Ayy, skrrt)
My bitch so bad, yeah, this shit got me jealous (Ayy)
My bitch so bad, yeah, my bitch, she a felon (Ayy)
Yeah, I slide on the beat, but I drip a lil' wetter
My neck is so cold, bitch, I’m missing the sweater (Ayy)
Just talked to two hoes, I might hit 'em together (Ayy)
I could hit one, but two feels a lil' better (Ayy)
My mom on my phone, gotta get it together, hello? (Ayy, yeah)