Don't Say Sorry!? (feat. FarLane)

Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya Yeah huh, yeah huh, yeah huh, yeah huh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Okay I'm sorry, had to rob you from my bitch car Rolling off them Xans again I couldn't even get far Whipping up that dope again, I guess I must be with Far Never going broke again, I show you how to big ball Big shit, pop shit, these lil niggas ain't got shit Came up, out da mosh pit, you lil nigga can't stop it Whipping the Maserati like Hibachi, heavy traffic won't stop me Rage like I'm Baki Brawler hands karate Don't say sorry Don't say sorry, yeah huh Don't say sorry Don't say sorry Yea I can't be sorry for turning up, yea okay I'm too lit uh damn Shit I don't give a fuck This point of my life I realize I ain't shit Pussy now deal with it All I got for a bitch cash and dick, take it or leave it In my white tee, I'm rocking and leaning Of off this drink got me stutter slurring Two Glock Nines and they shooting concurrent French Montana I ain't worried 'bout nothin' Birdman teach a little nigga how to stunt Serve a nigga Pizza Hut, tell 'em go long like a punt (Go long) Double cup and my blunt, shit smell like runtz Okay I'm sorry, had to rob you from my bitch car Rolling off them Xans again I couldn't even get far Whipping up that dope again, I guess I must be with Far (Me) Never going broke again, I show you how to big ball Big shit, pop shit, these lil niggas ain't got shit Came up, out da mosh pit, you lil nigga can't stop it (I swear) Whipping the Maserati like Hibachi, heavy traffic won't stop me Rage like I'm Baki (Rage) Brawler hands karate Don't say sorry Don't say sorry, yeah huh (I swear to God) Don't say sorry Don't say sorry Don't say sorry Don't say sorry (Don't say sorry, Free ZK) Don't say sorry (No) Don't say sorry Don't say sorry, she calling me Daddy like Maury I play that lil bitch like Atari I got on a fur like Safaree Red leather jacket, uh Michael Jackson (High note) Balmain Bikers and you know them bitches saggin' yeah Gun got a light like Imagine Dragons, red dot glow up in the dark Bullets just like surgeons, start at the ligaments tear you apart Me and Ye' go back like tie dye Pussy niggas dissing over their Wi-Fi (Yeah yeah) I don't respect it Let's go Don't say sorry Don't say sorry Don't say sorry Don't say sorry