TOKYO’S REVENGE, 24kGoldn - sorry! lyrics
24kGoldn [Golden Landis Von Jones] U.S.
[TOKYO’S REVENGE, 24kGoldn - sorry! lyrics]
I cut you off like karate, girl
I hit the back of your 'Rari (Ayy)
I hit the back of the, back of the 'Rari
I hit the back of your 'Rari (Mm)
Sorry, but I am not sorry (No)
You playing games, like Atari (Woah)
I cut you off like karate, girl
I hit the back of your 'Rari (Skrr)
Sorry, but I am not sorry (Sorry)
We the ones crashin' the party (Slatt, yeah)
This is a sorry, not sorry world (Ayy)
Tokyo done fucked up the game
Switched up, new Cartier
Married to the money, man
I should've went and got
A motherfuckin' wedding ring
Man, I put that on everything
Man, how come these pistols won't jam?
Dunk on 'em, NBA Jam
These niggas want me to fail (Woah, woah)
Had to pull up, wrist on 'еm wet
And I took the face off
Spacеship for a vehicle
Breakin' up when it take off
Niggas on somethin' 'til I pull up
And pull the thing out (Uh)
Baby, I'm a real one, never needed a handout
Same ones that's mad, their pockets hurt now
Oh yeah, I'm turnt now
This 'Rari gon' skrrt out (Uh, yeah)
Chanel on my bag and I'ma laugh to the bank
I came in a Beamer and I'ma leave in a tank
I came with a heater
So it was murder she sang (yeah, uh)
Gucci my belt buckle, I heard you a snake
So I double my bread, chuckle
And get to the cake
Shorty, having a demon's like tryna
Breathe out of space
I hit the back of your 'Rari ('Rari)
Sorry, but I am not sorry (Sorry)
You playing games, like Atari (What)
I cut you off like karate, girl
I hit the back of your 'Rari (Skrr)
Sorry, but I am not sorry (No)
We the ones crashin' the party (Slatt)
This is a sorry, not sorry world
We goin' Virgil, Virgil on a baby
I'm tryna Off White up on her face (Slatt)
She know a real nigga from a fake
I bring them real diamonds out the case
We goin' crazy, brazy at the party (Woo)
I'm drippin' ice all up on the body (Ice)
Startin' a fight, niggas gettin' gnarly
Whippin' and dippin', we doin' the race
She got some bean bags with a mean ass
So I told her to back up
We in a C-class tryna think fast
How to get to the bag, huh?
She wanna be friends
Well it depends 'cause you already gassed up
Better get ready to blast off
I'm in the streets with my mask off
I can't pretend
(Oh no) , you decide, do or die, baby
Who am I to choose your side
Ain't we grown enough?
This is the end 'cause I ain't
Got a whole lot of patience
Bullshit, smell like your fragrance
Said enough
I hit the back of your 'Rari ('Rari)
Sorry, but I am not sorry
You playing games, like Atari
I cut you off like karate, girl
I hit the back of your 'Rari (Skrr)
Sorry, but I am not sorry (No)
We the ones crashin' the party (Slatt)
This is a sorry, not sorry world
I hit the back of your 'Rari ('Rari)
Sorry, but I am not sorry (Sorry)
You playing games, like Atari (What)
I cut you off like karate, girl
I hit the back of your 'Rari (Skrr)
Sorry, but I am not sorry (No)
We the ones crashin' the party (Slatt)
This is a sorry, not sorry world