AIN’T SORRY

[Hook]
Chiliin’ wit some baddies, and they fast like a Rari
Shittin’ on ya feelings, and I didn’t say sorry
(Lavaa Man Baby)
Pocket full of money, and I hug it like Barney
Posted in the trenches, I ain’t got no worries
Chiliin’ wit some baddies, and they fast like a Rari
Shittin’ on ya feelings, and I didn’t say sorry
Pocket full of money, and I hug it like Barney
Posted in the trenches, I ain’t got no worries

[Verse 1]
She put her bottom dollar in my hand, then I flip it
(Then I flip it)
My bro put it in a pot, then he whip it
(Then he whip it)
I might stuff it in a cushion, then re-stitch it
(Then re-stitch it)
Then put it on a road, and send it on a mission
(It’s on a mission)
You can tell we diffеrent, when we kick it
(Whеn we kick it)
Ain’t shit gay, we gonna find his spot, then lick it
(We gonna lick it)
I be posted the trenches, where this shit cold
(It’s cold)
No money on ya head, they’ll still snatch ya soul
(Snatch ya soul)
Like my bro ain’t a rapper, but his neck went gold
(It went gold)
Like my bro ain’t a rapper, but his money don’t fold, yeah
(It don’t fold)
My bro ain’t a rapper, but he always on the road, yeah
(He on he road)
My bro ain’t a rapper, ‘cause he really deal dope, yeah
(He sell dope)

[Hook]
Chiliin’ wit some baddies, and they fast like a Rari
Shittin’ on ya feelings, and I didn’t say sorry
Pocket full of money, and I hug it like Barney
Posted in the trenches, I ain’t got no worries
Chiliin’ wit some baddies, and they fast like a Rari
Shittin’ on ya feelings, and I didn’t say sorry
Pocket full of money, and I hug it like Barney
Posted in the trenches, I ain’t got no worries

[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah
I just ate Chipotle, I just ate a pill
(I just ate a pill)
I just ate a bitch, I just ate a mill
(I just ate a meal)
In the trenches at a hoe house, yeah
(At a hoe house)
We don’t kiss, she just throw mouth, yeah
(She just throw mouth)
If she get me maddie, she gonna feel the pain
(She gonna feel the pain)
Rub it in her face, I’m a make it rain
(I’m a make it rain)
But she numb that shit, nah she never sob-ba
(Nah she never sob-ba)
‘Cause bad bitches don’t cry in fashion nova
(Yeah)
Baddies don’t lose sleep, they just get revenge
(They just get revenge)
She wanna play a game called, I can fuck your friends
(I can fuck your friends)
And I’m a win, got’em jumpin’ out the gym
(Jumpin’ out the gym)
I’m a dog on these hoes, I’m a pit
(I’m a pit)

[Hook]
Chiliin’ wit some baddies, and they fast like a Rari
(Yeah)
Shittin’ on ya feelings, and I didn’t say sorry
(Nah)
Pocket full of money, and I hug it like Barney
(Yeah)
Posted in the trenches, I ain’t got no worries
(Nah, nah)
Chiliin’ wit some baddies, and they fast like a Rari
(Yeah, yeah)
Shittin’ on ya feelings, and I didn’t say sorry
(Nah, nah)
Pocket full of money, and I hug it like Barney
(Yeah, yeah)
Posted in the trenches, I ain’t got no worries
(Nah)