I'm Not Sorry (feat. Elbee Thrie)

Snakehips

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    Snakehips

    Came home smelling like pussy and weed
    It's my life and I live it for me
    Everybody and they momma got an opinion
    But it's nothin' to me
    And you would die before you get an apology

    Biyuuu piiilumpum baadem pyuu m'baaa n'dyae mbaaadaaay

    Talk about the things that I should've did
    Let's talk about the things that I could've been
    Let's talk about the seeds that I could've sold
    Yes, talk about I reaped but I didn't grow
    Yep, he drowning in a sea of whatchu living for's
    'Cause it's either cooking in the stu, or it's on the stove
    Check, one, two, three, shit is getting old
    They yelling kick 'em off the curb, just gett 'em off
    These niggas don't know what they really want
    And these bitches go sick over silly stuff
    I told 'em build a bridge with the billy gruff
    They tried to run my life, but the jig is up
    'Cause you can put a price on a trillion bucks
    But you can never pop a tag off a life you love

    Came home smelling like pussy and weed
    It's my life and I live it for me
    Everybody and they momma got an opinion
    But it's nothin' to me
    And you would die before you get an apology

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    Biyuuu piiilumpum baadem pyuu m'baaa n'dyae mbaaadaaay

    You can say you told me so
    If I make a mistake
    And I receive an L
    That's something that I can take
    To follow up with the E
    And then with the double S
    Next we gon' flick it ON
    The wisdom keeps me from the same troubles forevermore
    And I dont know everything, so never from vanity
    But always in confidence, no they not understanding me
    Hm, maybe this truth ain't a good truth, but it's a true truth
    And I ain't littering lies to make 'em neutral
    Good morning to you, goodnight to me just as much so rightfully
    I'm so ahead of course they couldn't sum it in a science
    It's 53 triple O with a spliff of defiance
    Quite down up in my ear, it's really getting quite annoying
    Red flags go off, sound sirens when you start whining

    Came home smelling like pussy and weed
    (I'm not sorry for the things I've done)
    It's my life and I live it for me
    (I'm not sorry for the things I've done)
    Everybody and they momma got an opinion
    But it's nothin' to me
    (I'm not sorry for the things I've done)
    And you would die before you get an apology
    (I'm not sorry for the things I've, sorry for the things I've done)

    Biyuuu piiilumpum baadem pyuu m'baaa n'dyae mbaaadaaay

    Separate the intent and see the sole purpose
    'Cause force feeding me your religion just ain't working
    Behind the curtain, holy dignity or holy circus?
    Coming from someone who played the drums up in the churches
    Ask me to explain before you misinterpret
    Why is your hair unkept all the time?
    I guess it's your style, not mine
    Political views, cynical fuels hypocritical fools
    I'm too far removed from the bull
    Why don't you embrace the differences between us?
    And while you're at it won't you please get off my penis
    Fuck a 10 to 6 'cause I'm too busy dreamin'
    I don't expect for y'all to really see it
    But right in time you'll see that I'm a fuckin genius

    Came home smelling like pussy and weed
    (I'm not sorry for the things I've done)
    It's my life and I live it for me
    (I'm not sorry for the things I've done)
    Everybody and they momma got an opinion
    But it's nothin' to me
    (I'm not sorry for the things I've done)
    And you would die before you get an apology
    (I'm not sorry for the things I've, sorry for the things I've done)

    Biyuuu piiilumpum baadem pyuu m'baaa n'dyae mbaaadaaay

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    Composición: Moore Rene, Oliver Dickinson, Elbee Thrie y James David

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