So Not Sorry Lyrics – YoungBoy Never Broke Again

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[Intro]
(Turn me up)
(B-B-Bankroll got it)
Let's do it, huh
Yeah, huh, huh
The fu*k wrong with these n!ggas, Jason, man?
Huh, huh
These n!ggas can't
These n!ggas be tryna pop it like I pop it
They can't rock it how I rock it
These n!ggas ain't me, let up

[Verse]
Holding that bag, young n!gga gon' fu*k around and buy the Jazz
I just rock out, b!tch, I pop out with two belts on top my pants (Pants)
Girl, I'm outside, right now, holding on a coat, playing football with one hand
I'm ready to go, get it started (I'm ready)
I'm the reason the bases is loaded and stands (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm ready to go up with lil' shorty (I'm ready)
I'm a gangster, I got her apart of the plan
Or, cling it, go Lambo', Ferrari
And I'm smoking on dope and I'm changing the steering
I up it and hit with the forty (I hit it)
And them pussies was talking, them n!ggas done ran
It's Top, riding with a strap and a sack, okay
Pu*sy n!gga cap, get shot in his face
I want you to tell 'em I'm raising my rate
Refill that drank in my soda, the Fanta is grape
Play and the b!tch get hit with a Drac'
Knocking 'em out of the way, let's do it (I knock 'em)
Walk in your state with that fire, huh
Pu*sy ass n!gga, let's play (Get to it)
I'm switching the shoes on the ride
He changed on the chains, I'm never gon' change
Bae got money that's making, she want me to wait
She part of my name, these b!tches insane
I'm planning on curing all the pain
That's a hundred K on top of the ring (The ring)
I'm in back of the Rolls, just maxing
Everything that I'm gifting these b!tches extravagant
She plan on having it
Grabbing the back and I'm tapping it, smashing it
Get in it, get in it, get in it
Top, this b!tch like my cock
I'm 'bout teasing, swerving on the block, watch out for the cops
And I got these young n!ggas strapped up for my opps
In Paris, I'm kicking my pimping
It's France, we stuffing these b!tches in back of the car
My fragrance, she smelling it, she know I'm the man
I pull out them bands, she ready to start
N!gga get hit with a stick, shooting on top my knees at that boy
Slimier than a b!tch, she was playin 'round acting cool, I broke her heart
I'll hit the button on 'em
Box on the back of the Glock, I'm ready to start
I'm ready to swerve on 'em
I just triple crossed 'em, sorry, but not sorry

[Outro]
Huh, woah
Huh, woah
B!tch, I'm sorry, but not sorry
Huh
Yeah, yeah
B!tch I'm sorry, but not sorry (Slimeto)
Bang, bang (Ayy, AI)
Haha
B!tch, I'm sorry, so not sorry
Lil Top, Lil Top
I'm sorry, but not sorry