No Apologies (Outro)

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Yeah, um, no more apologies No more apologies, yeah
I brought my heart out to the game under Versace sleeves
I hate to break away from fam, because yall part of me
But now that shit don't feel the same, y'all gotta pardon me
It's never no congratulations, just apologies
Remember way back in the grip, I ain't have a pot to pee
Linked with a CHEETAH, he on go and always SPOT police
They love my flow, they know my name, it's hard to get some peace
Can't call no niggas opps, they zombies cause they dead to me
I brought my heart out to the game under Versace sleeves
I hate to break away from fam, but could y'all part of me
But now that shit don't feel the same, y'all gotta pardon me
It's never no congratulations, just apologies
Don't rock no trues, no more lil baby, these is prada jeans
Soon as I started, had a buzz, that boy a prodigy
He think he got a lot, but that is not a lot to me
Just keep that shit a buck, y'all boys ain't got a lie to me
Like I can't pretend, can't wear no mask, don't do no Halloween
The way a nigga step, you think I hit the lottery
These niggas want that smoke, then I'm gon' need a lot of leaves
Gotta watch these people, they won't do me just like Rodney King
Ain't get the memo, shit had changed, I guess I missed the meeting
I had to recognize mistakes that I keep on repeatin
Goin' up, that shit get rough, ask Quavo, baby, ask Saweetie
And where I'm from, we built for a tough, where im from we dont give a f*ck
Hard work, it was never luck,
a bad bitch'll make me wanna bust
A bag bitch'll make a nigga lust
Ill pay yo ass to make a nigga lunch
Knew it's comin', I ain't had to rush, niggas said they comin' for the torch
I'm the highest nigga in the North,
Brought my heart out to the game, under versave sleeves
I hate to break away from fam, because y'all a part of me
But now that shit don't feel the same, y'all gotta pardon me
It's never no congratulations, just a part of me
Remember way back in the grip, ain't have a pot to pee
Link with the CHEETAH, he on go, and I always SPOT police
They love my flow, they know my name, it's hard to get some peace
Can't call no niggas opps, they zombies, cause they dead to me
Brought my heart out to the game, under Versace sleeves
I hate to break away from fam because y'all a part of me
But now that shit don't feel the same, y'all gotta pardon me
It's never no congratulations, just apologies
No more apologies yes,
I really cannot take all these apologies
a nigga heart cant take no more apologies

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Written by: Chris Elder

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