Текст песни Sorry Not Sorry - Kami the Wolfboy

Plenty of niggas think they nice with a pen
Or point at others like I'm nicer than him
But did your skill keep me alive
When I spent plenty days and nights
As your friend
Like, who'd you help? What gave you right to ascend
Running your mouth
Like it's some niggas you done saved
I get that life is a bitch
But you don't even feed the people
That be hyping your shit
They only fly as high as you want
A kite in the wind
Another fishy friend biting ya fins
Half a million streams in
I'm still a trapper that's honest
Your favorite rapper iced
But the city they rep is starving
I paid other people bills with royalties
So I get bothered when
Lames mime hardest
What the fuck you do besides talking
I am not the nigga to be fuckin with
I promise
Slime called It
Climbed far, and rhyme hard
So diamonds fall out of my mouth
Though I ain't bought em

How many of your homies gotta die
Before you honor them
Screaming gang gang at civilians
Like you're hard or something
One-man army come
Make Blick grip the blicky
Ima hit you in your heart or nothing
You believe fuckin with me isn't rip? better concede
Cuz dummy that ain't confidence
It's martyrdom
I... win in silence, they think I'm losing
But all my L's were lessons
Keep 'em guessing, I don't do clueless
Went right to sleep on all my hidden skill
You look fuckin stupid
Might be Nike, no if ands or butts
I just fuckin do this
I showed a little love, put niggas on
Then I kept it moving
So I basically ball on the opps
Then I alleyoop it
Truth is, i'm multifaceted
And would love to be on some cool shit
But niggas playing angel of death
Would make satan out of cupid

Step into my space watch your mask crack
My shit
Nasdaq
Hulked out
Smashed that
Your shit
Really needs work, but i'm past that
I slash back stabbers
It's bodies where the trash at
I'm active in the trap and the community
Niggas talking shit online
Fuck is you gon do to me
Smart enough to stay up out the mix and tomfoolery
But hard enough to be a walking john wick movie scene
Fuck you and what you thought about me
Hardest out
Be honest bout the artist route
You thought up doubt
Was wrong, but now
Begone up out
Cuz all the clout you kicking
Ain't even worth the bullshit
Dick ride, i shoot up your spot
Here a full clip
Touch time, i kiss on her spine
She like ooh shit
Crunch time, O's was on the line
Bitch I moved it
Articulate
Judged by niggas I ain't even cool with
Whole time I could get killed
For what I pay my way through school with

I can't be... sorry you don't understand me
But sorry you don't understand me
It's all for my chosen family
I can't be... sorry you don't understand me
Not sorry you don't understand me
It's all for my chosen family
I can't be... sorry you don't understand me
But sorry you don't understand me
It's all for my chosen family
I can't be... sorry you don't understand me
Not sorry you don't understand me
It's all for my chosen family