CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : So Sorry
Lyrics from Snippet
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I done got my granddad into real estate
So my baby momma fifty thousand, make sure my daughter's straight, yeah
I don't run a race, don't ride around LA
Try to come up with a plan to save more what I made (Mhm, ayy)
[?] your lies, I need that pain [?], yeah
She don't stir my cup, she know this drank, I'm hard, yeah
Different type of flex, I like the vibe, don't post cars, ayy
Stick back, roll back, lights in the fastlane, momma, I'm so sorry
[YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Time is on, the light is up, yeah, uh
Comin' straight on live, [?]
I could swear I ain't your [?]
Need the bank, what's in the bag? Whole lotta lies
Why this shit went on? That's totally wrong when I had to make it right
[Rich The Kid]
Ain't buyin' no more chains, I'm buyin' real estate (I'm buyin' real estate)
Don't need no more friends, [?] your intentions, freak (Into real estate)
Movin' too fast, I need the brick (Skrt, skrt)
Never goin' broke, we gon' hit the beat
Don't taste my cup, that ease the pain
Don't [?] my rights, [?] ([?])
Try'na make it, 'nother four million by the month (The month)
Try'na sign a young nigga, turn him to a star
To blessed, gotta share the blessings
Stay a player, got a few confessions
If they play us, we gon' have discussion (—scussion)
Pour a six in my cup, [?] (Rich)
I done got my granddad into real estate
So my baby momma fifty thousand, make sure my daughter's straight, yeah
I don't run a race, don't ride around LA
Try to come up with a plan to save more what I made (Mhm, ayy)
[?] your lies, I need that pain [?], yeah
She don't stir my cup, she know this drank, I'm hard, yeah
Different type of flex, I like the vibe, don't post cars, ayy
Stick back, roll back, lights in the fastlane, momma, I'm so sorry
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I done got my granddad into real estate
So my baby momma fifty thousand, make sure my daughter's straight, yeah
I don't run a race, don't ride around LA
Try to come up with a plan to save more what I made (Mhm, ayy)
[?] your lies, I need that pain [?], yeah
She don't stir my cup, she know this drank, I'm hard, yeah
Different type of flex, I like the vibe, don't post cars, ayy
Stick back, roll back, lights in the fastlane, momma, I'm so sorry
[YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Time is on, the light is up, yeah, uh
Comin' straight on live, [?]
I could swear I ain't your [?]
Need the bank, what's in the bag? Whole lotta lies
Why this shit went on? That's totally wrong when I had to make it right
[Rich The Kid]
Ain't buyin' no more chains, I'm buyin' real estate (I'm buyin' real estate)
Don't need no more friends, [?] your intentions, freak (Into real estate)
Movin' too fast, I need the brick (Skrt, skrt)
Never goin' broke, we gon' hit the beat
Don't taste my cup, that ease the pain
Don't [?] my rights, [?] ([?])
Try'na make it, 'nother four million by the month (The month)
Try'na sign a young nigga, turn him to a star
To blessed, gotta share the blessings
Stay a player, got a few confessions
If they play us, we gon' have discussion (—scussion)
Pour a six in my cup, [?] (Rich)
I done got my granddad into real estate
So my baby momma fifty thousand, make sure my daughter's straight, yeah
I don't run a race, don't ride around LA
Try to come up with a plan to save more what I made (Mhm, ayy)
[?] your lies, I need that pain [?], yeah
She don't stir my cup, she know this drank, I'm hard, yeah
Different type of flex, I like the vibe, don't post cars, ayy
Stick back, roll back, lights in the fastlane, momma, I'm so sorry
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