Testo Say You're Sorry

Look, ayy, ayy

It's up to you if you gon' thug it when it start to rain
I'm still that nigga, stand on business, disregard the fame
I've been through trials and tribulations, look how far it came
Snakes and rats been creepin' through the cracks and tryna change the game

It's too late to say you're sorry, can't you understand? Say Gotti got it off the muscle with no helpin' hands
I know I said that it's forever, sorry, change of plans
Crack the gates, I'm here to pave the way, so thank me in advance

Tss, ayy (Uh), a nigga fuck you in advance (Oh)
I was bleedin', chillin', I ain't never seen a stance (No)
This a H5, baby, this is not a Benz (Ha)
Love this rap shit, that's why I keep a fan on me (Baow)
Pushin' up hard, but I fuck her like I own it (Own it)
And I keep a wand, turn this shit to macaroni (Grrah)
So free Taz, free Tye, free Mobley (Mo, ayy, ayy)
Ain't gon' freak out, I treat these crackers like they owe me (Ayy)

Toss and turnin', tryna make it through the sleepless nights
Ballin', but your dog still on the bench, so how you sleep at night? From the trench, I'm chasin' chips, so gotta keep a pipe
Only nigga that's gon' grant you wishes, bitch, is Jesus Christ (Ayy)

Ayy, it's too late to say you're sorry, can't you understand?
Say Gotti got it off the muscle with no helpin' hands
I know I said that it's forever, sorry, change of plans
Crack the gates, I'm here to pave the way, so thank me in advance

Granny baby, now she gone, this shit just ain't the same
Mama know I'm thuggin', hurt her soul to see me bane the game
Complications, clearin' thoughts, I smoke to heal the pain (Oh)
You was my dog, but turnin' snakes, so who the one to blame? (Oh-wee)

Can't put the blame on me (Blame)
Niggas think I changed, but I got chains on (Ayy, uh)
Ain't nothin' different, I'm still the same, just a lil' fame on me (Uh-huh)
Still that lil' nigga from the circle, put that flame on you
But nowadays, everybody thinkin' that I'm rich (I am)
Yeah, I know I'm rich (I am), got diamonds on my wrist
A couple years ago, I was just sittin' in the trenches
But you get hit for talkin' shit for that fakin' like you know me (Know me)