Sorry Not Sorry (feat. Loski) - OFB/BandoKay.mp3

[00:00.000] 作曲 : BandoKay/Double Lz/Loski
[00:00.856](M1 On The Beat)
[00:03.340]Bando
[00:05.059]Ay ay
[00:10.158]Gang shit
[00:13.895]Yo
[00:14.490]I still need P like Diddy, if you ain't got P, you're ready
[00:17.778]Go wet man down like a jersey, I'm praying he ends up in a telly
[00:20.789]He got assault tryna come out and welly, sticky, now he got holes in his belly
[00:23.861]Take off bare trap get shelly, swear I'm the one, I ain't talking Headie (One) (Ay)
[00:27.934]Slow down miss, you're too inner, don't worry about how many mans in my chinger(Don't worry)
[00:30.951]180 degrees that dinger, I'm sorry not sorry like Bryson Tiller (Spin it)
[00:33.786]I remember that day was a thriller, bro popped off, blood flow like a river
[00:37.410]Four man, two shanks, one spinner, the driver's looking around for a figure
[00:40.974]Duck, I ain't tryna box right now
[00:42.940]No way you're akhz, send bro right 'round
[00:44.331]I gave Key leg and it gave her clout
[00:45.769]**** that drop, no dingers about
[00:47.939]Fill it, fill it, bring that out
[00:49.331](Mooh, glee) Air that now
[00:51.080]He ain't got heart but he got bare mouth
[00:52.763]Fashion killer, she love my style (Ay ay) (Yo)
[00:54.451]Them men ain't got heart like Kevin, he's leaving his brethren, like slow down my yute
[00:57.701]Feds swear they ain't screaming Pyru, typhoon or a vesper tryna find you
[01:01.031]We don't rap nonsense, I ain't like you
[01:02.451]Fight who? Bro wet that, it went right through (Ching ching)
[01:04.315]Free Slim Jim, he don't fight too, pretty old one, told brother she's like you
[01:07.690]Pretty and bad, pretty and mad, sad, if you ain't got no guap (Brass)
[01:12.033]Moment of silence, I heard that the yute got done in the shop
[01:14.786]Girl on my block and they love milly rock, flex with gang, send hits in New York
[01:17.766]Stop, two got hit in their top, send enough for corn on every opp block
[01:21.298]Just see opps so spin the car 'round, bloaw, that's how the spinner gon' sound
[01:24.579]Two hands on this thing like the Queen in the south, don't mean no bitch tryna beaten it out
[01:27.876]Cutie a thing, we gon' skeet it around, my chxng chxng sauced, I'm cleaning it down
[01:31.204]Drip drip, that's great, gunshot one reason to help
[01:34.767]Man grew up in the farm estate, best guard your face when I blast that gauge
[01:38.032]In the car with a star, no wraith, gonna dig man's rast, make him Harlem shake
[01:41.017]I don't know 'bout them, we don't par with the jakes
[01:42.720]Man roll with the red, they're target face
[01:44.233]Don't come into man, you ain't styling or brave
[01:45.951]Could be the wrong path and the last you take
[01:47.993]Creep, who's tryna let that speak?
[01:49.384]Skeet (Skee), she all on me
[01:51.306]Christian Lou', rude skeet
[01:53.057]She rude and dead, move, leave
[01:54.746]Teddy with a bruckshot, big man jump off, we won't do womp ups, let that breathe
[01:58.290]The gyal gets shy when I'm in that scene, she can't get cuffed if she from IG
[02:01.542]Your boyfriend bad, but Loski badder
[02:03.212]Mazza, big skee skee your spragga
[02:04.869]Trapper, school days Hannah Montana
[02:06.540]Dance, turn any boy Mick Jagger
[02:08.196]Run up where? Send shot, get badder
[02:09.853]Ain't ching shit for the block and manor
[02:11.549]Bob the Builder, up that ladder
[02:13.196]There's scrap pack, not Michael Dappah
[02:15.232]Bro just got the drop on the opps, slap bells on the Glock and I'm beating this shotty
[02:18.262]Copy, done it ASAP like Rocky, done it and 'caused mans stress in Totty (Bare stress)
[02:21.544]My lil' bro love splashing, a hobby, tell him cooled down, get rich like Roddy (Ricch)
[02:24.684]Bodies bodies, we drop bodies, sorry to say we're not sorry