Sorry Love

I was working hard for 7 days ain't get no rest I was going hard man nothing more and nothing less I Feel like when I'm high and I'm alone I'm at my best My generations dying feel like everyone depressed now All these girls around me all the same that shit a let down I don't don't wanna the sex no baby girl just give neck now I just got a check can't be upset no can't stress now Shorty keep on calling we balling she obsessed now You can't flex on me I count racks only I was stress ode Now it's it's SOD Now all they pressed odee Now they pressed odee You Should proud of me You should be proud of me That's right I can not ever stress I'm living my best, life She said scuti I love you, you the best, right Shorty tried to ride my dick It won't impressive, bye She said just take a sip and let's go let's, fly I said Baby hop In this wip and let's go lets, ride I been threw so much shit I learned my lesson I just give all the thanks to God and count my blessings You know tomorrow ain't never promised ain't no telling Rock said Saint Laurent be I dressing Show me that pussy bitch undress it Big ass bag I’m really flexing Big ass chopper shoot at your melon Everything big like I’m in Texas Stay undercover double O’ seven I make beats before my breakfast She love me cus I'm young and reckless I was working hard for seven nights ain’t even sleep I remember we no food we didn’t eat All the shit I’ve seen in my life man I wish it was dream Mother made sure that I had it she would go to the extreme Even tho she was a adict she got through it made it clean Mom dukes was a queen just look at me now she made a king Never met my dad he died before I was even three but If he was here now I know that he’d be proud me Had to get a bag bring it back and share it with the team Now they uber mad I don't give a f*ck I just do I ain't talking to nobody till I got diamonds on teeth I roll papers with the fronto I don't f*ck with Swisher sweets I done been through so much shit and that's what turnt me to a beast Mother took me out the hood she ain't want me out here I these Streets I had to step up off the porch and live my life now I feel free I made about a hundred thousand mistakes but that's what made me You can't flex on me I count racks only I was stress ode Now it's it's SOD Now all they pressed odee Now they pressed odee You Should proud of me You should be proud of me That's right I can not ever stress I'm living my best, life She said scuti I love you, you the best, right Shorty tried to ride my dick It won't impressive, bye She said just take a sip and let's go let's, fly I said Baby hop In this wip and let's go lets, ride I been threw so much shit I learned my lesson I just give all the thanks to God and count my blessings You know tomorrow ain't never promised ain't no telling