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Sorry Not Sorry (feat. Lesthegenius) Video (MV)






Renzo Suburbn - Sorry Not Sorry (feat. Lesthegenius) Lyrics




I don't play Atari
Steve Harvey
Or let my daughter date diddy
That nigga 50
I thrifted just time fine mines
Take time let it age
Fine wine
If they move serpentine
Then you know they not mines
I'm

Got me laughing
At they spending habits
Niggas bending backwards
Just to dress like rappers

Shit really shameless
Can you really blame em
Cop it cause he famous
Months late on payments

Put it on lay away
Off-white brand with bathing ape
All on the gram talking major plays
You ain't really one making waves

Nigga, I been legit since a jit
I ain't never need to put ice on my wrist
The Respect came cause I'm nice at this shit
Ain't go pipping bitch, to get hype on my shit
I'm just typing a list

Of niggas that slept on me
Now I'm up wanna check on me
Inbox jumping leaving texts for me
Talk bout all love, wish the best for me

Keep rocking steadily
Where was this energy
When I was down
Now you remember me
Don't come around
Can't get a cent for me
If you ain't send for me
Been gone for Centuries

Don't hop the Porsche
You ain't hop fence with me
Praise to the lord
He keep on blessing me
Honda no foreign
Polo no Lauren
Js were not Jordan
But part of the recipe

I don't play Atari
Steve Harvey
Or let my daughter date diddy
That nigga 50
I thrifted just time fine mines
Take time let it age
Fine wine
If they move serpentine
Then you know they not mines
I'm

I can't go in if my gang ain't with me
Drive around town with my license suspended
Eyes green on my team
I know they wanna envy
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
I'm

Back in this bitch with a little bit of henny
Took your bitch and she brown like a penny
Grant my wish make me feel like Timmy
Or Harry
My magic on fairy I think that I'm very scary
Don't dare me to call on the devil
That ain't on my level I'm Top Tier
Everclear in my esophagus
You never stopping this
Bitch I just came out the deep like an octopus
I see you spreading shade when I use my binoculars
I keep the sharingan in my left ocular
I only live in my prime like I'm Optimus
Bitch yes I know I the shit I'm an optimist
I don't drink on that shit but I'm an activist
Just by breath
Heart on my sleeve
But I cannot keep my sword in its sheath
Balance my chakra I came from the leaf
I line dollar signs you just spill all the tea
If I see a bone I'm a dog off the leash
Kapish
Your steez
I leave deceased
As well as your niece
I feast on my enemies, your shirt I paint to be Mona Lisa
I Don't need a piece
I'll just eat the beef like it's on pizza
Then i'll keep smoking this reffer

I don't play Atari
Steve Harvey
Or let my daughter date diddy
That nigga 50
I thrifted just time fine mines
Take time let it age
Fine wine
If they move serpentine
Then you know they not mines
I'm

I can't go in if my gang ain't with me
Drive around town with my license suspended
Eyes green on my team
I know they wanna envy
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
I'm
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English

I don't play Atari
Steve Harvey
Or let my daughter date diddy
That nigga 50
I thrifted just time fine mines
Take time let it age
Fine wine
If they move serpentine
Then you know they not mines
I'm

Got me laughing
At they spending habits
Niggas bending backwards
Just to dress like rappers

Shit really shameless
Can you really blame em
Cop it cause he famous
Months late on payments

Put it on lay away
Off-white brand with bathing ape
All on the gram talking major plays
You ain't really one making waves

Nigga, I been legit since a jit
I ain't never need to put ice on my wrist
The Respect came cause I'm nice at this shit
Ain't go pipping bitch, to get hype on my shit
I'm just typing a list

Of niggas that slept on me
Now I'm up wanna check on me
Inbox jumping leaving texts for me
Talk bout all love, wish the best for me

Keep rocking steadily
Where was this energy
When I was down
Now you remember me
Don't come around
Can't get a cent for me
If you ain't send for me
Been gone for Centuries

Don't hop the Porsche
You ain't hop fence with me
Praise to the lord
He keep on blessing me
Honda no foreign
Polo no Lauren
Js were not Jordan
But part of the recipe

I don't play Atari
Steve Harvey
Or let my daughter date diddy
That nigga 50
I thrifted just time fine mines
Take time let it age
Fine wine
If they move serpentine
Then you know they not mines
I'm

I can't go in if my gang ain't with me
Drive around town with my license suspended
Eyes green on my team
I know they wanna envy
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
I'm

Back in this bitch with a little bit of henny
Took your bitch and she brown like a penny
Grant my wish make me feel like Timmy
Or Harry
My magic on fairy I think that I'm very scary
Don't dare me to call on the devil
That ain't on my level I'm Top Tier
Everclear in my esophagus
You never stopping this
Bitch I just came out the deep like an octopus
I see you spreading shade when I use my binoculars
I keep the sharingan in my left ocular
I only live in my prime like I'm Optimus
Bitch yes I know I the shit I'm an optimist
I don't drink on that shit but I'm an activist
Just by breath
Heart on my sleeve
But I cannot keep my sword in its sheath
Balance my chakra I came from the leaf
I line dollar signs you just spill all the tea
If I see a bone I'm a dog off the leash
Kapish
Your steez
I leave deceased
As well as your niece
I feast on my enemies, your shirt I paint to be Mona Lisa
I Don't need a piece
I'll just eat the beef like it's on pizza
Then i'll keep smoking this reffer

I don't play Atari
Steve Harvey
Or let my daughter date diddy
That nigga 50
I thrifted just time fine mines
Take time let it age
Fine wine
If they move serpentine
Then you know they not mines
I'm

I can't go in if my gang ain't with me
Drive around town with my license suspended
Eyes green on my team
I know they wanna envy
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
I'm
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Writer: Leslie Robbin-Coker, Nigel Barber
Copyright: Lyrics © NIGEL BARBER, O/B/O DistroKid


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