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No Apologies

Fekky
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Ay, blame it on me They're hating on me Real niggas fuck with the clip, there's nuttin my brothers won't do I put on a drip, hop out the Jeep, hop in the coupe Make [?], grab that wap 'Cause none of my bruddas move loose I don't know what they want from me I'm just sat here, I grind tryna make the P They weren't with me when I was broke now they wanna eat Baby I've been running up these racks, no apologies I've never been one for the chit chat I came from the block and I did that I gave my blood to the streets Yeah I poured my blood and I never got shit back I took that box, yeah I nicked that Came out fresh like a Tic Tac Yeah I got hit but I hit back He was talking tough man, sit back Give me a penny, I'll flip that Brandy and coke, I sip that Foreign joint with the big back These man just rap, man I live that And I ain't proud of my choices But I'm sitting right here with a big stack See them real niggas, do what they meant to See the dot, dot, boom what a kickback Looking at that, but it ain't wavey doe Bruddas like me switch up the flex Man have got crazy flow Nobody made me bro I will never play no victim I just make some distance Oi, watch and listen Bad decisions Ay, blame it on me They're hating on me Real niggas fuck with the clip, there's nuttin my brothers won't do I put on a drip, hop out the Jeep, hop in the coupe Make [?] grab that wap 'Cause none of my bruddas move loose I don't know what they want from me I'm just sat here, I grind tryna make the P They weren't with me when I was broke now they wanna eat Baby I've been running up these racks, no apologies Smoke one, I'ma get high with you In the penthouse, bet you're gon' like the view Diamonds whenever we sliding thru My bro so you know he be shining too Came up trapping out hired coupes In the broad day, tryna go find these yout's Now I've got racks, no signing tunes Just kilo'd like I'm in [?] She know we never making no minor moves Drip, I be icey too Stick, it's my type of tool man My bitch, when we riding through So many diamond jewels Some fake niggas wanna be like the crew Diamonds hitting like lightning They told me all it takes is timing Yeah, so I gotta stay under these sirens Gucci my swag, Gucci my kicks Gucci my bag, Gucci my zip Gucci my high, Gucci my bitch Gucci my gang, yeah We fucking up cheques, yh We tryna get more, don't want nuttin less I lead these streets cah I lead my friends But feds still try and do a sweep on the ends Ay, blame it on me They're hating on me Real niggas fuck with the clip, there's nuttin my brothers won't do I put on a drip, hop out the Jeep, hop in the coupe Make [?] grab that wap 'Cause none of my bruddas move loose I don't know what they want from me I'm just sat here, I grind tryna make the P They weren't with me when I was broke now they wanna eat Baby I've been running up these racks, no apologies Looking at that, but it ain't wavey doe Bruddas like me switch up the flex Man have got crazy flow Nobody made me bro I will never play no victim I just make some distance Oi, watch and listen Bad decisions