Lyrics No Apologies - Fekky , Nafe Smallz

Ay, blame it on me
They're hating on me
Real niggas fuck with the clip, there's nuttin my brothers won't do
I put on a drip, hop out the Jeep, hop in the coupe
Make [?], grab that wap
'Cause none of my bruddas move loose
I don't know what they want from me
I'm just sat here, I grind tryna make the P
They weren't with me when I was broke now they wanna eat
Baby I've been running up these racks, no apologies

I've never been one for the chit chat
I came from the block and I did that
I gave my blood to the streets
Yeah I poured my blood and I never got shit back
I took that box, yeah I nicked that
Came out fresh like a Tic Tac
Yeah I got hit but I hit back
He was talking tough man, sit back
Give me a penny, I'll flip that
Brandy and coke, I sip that
Foreign joint with the big back
These man just rap, man I live that
And I ain't proud of my choices
But I'm sitting right here with a big stack
See them real niggas, do what they meant to
See the dot, dot, boom what a kickback
Looking at that, but it ain't wavey doe
Bruddas like me switch up the flex
Man have got crazy flow
Nobody made me bro
I will never play no victim
I just make some distance
Oi, watch and listen
Bad decisions

Ay, blame it on me
They're hating on me
Real niggas fuck with the clip, there's nuttin my brothers won't do
I put on a drip, hop out the Jeep, hop in the coupe
Make [?] grab that wap
'Cause none of my bruddas move loose
I don't know what they want from me
I'm just sat here, I grind tryna make the P
They weren't with me when I was broke now they wanna eat
Baby I've been running up these racks, no apologies

Smoke one, I'ma get high with you
In the penthouse, bet you're gon' like the view
Diamonds whenever we sliding thru
My bro so you know he be shining too
Came up trapping out hired coupes
In the broad day, tryna go find these yout's
Now I've got racks, no signing tunes
Just kilo'd like I'm in [?]
She know we never making no minor moves
Drip, I be icey too
Stick, it's my type of tool man
My bitch, when we riding through
So many diamond jewels
Some fake niggas wanna be like the crew
Diamonds hitting like lightning
They told me all it takes is timing
Yeah, so I gotta stay under these sirens
Gucci my swag, Gucci my kicks
Gucci my bag, Gucci my zip
Gucci my high, Gucci my bitch
Gucci my gang, yeah
We fucking up cheques, yh
We tryna get more, don't want nuttin less
I lead these streets cah I lead my friends
But feds still try and do a sweep on the ends

Ay, blame it on me
They're hating on me
Real niggas fuck with the clip, there's nuttin my brothers won't do
I put on a drip, hop out the Jeep, hop in the coupe
Make [?] grab that wap
'Cause none of my bruddas move loose
I don't know what they want from me
I'm just sat here, I grind tryna make the P
They weren't with me when I was broke now they wanna eat
Baby I've been running up these racks, no apologies
Looking at that, but it ain't wavey doe
Bruddas like me switch up the flex
Man have got crazy flow
Nobody made me bro
I will never play no victim
I just make some distance
Oi, watch and listen
Bad decisions