I'm sorry, I never listened,
I wanted money and bitches I never gave you attentions
I'm sorry, should a paid a visit
But I just gave you a ticket thinking you wouldn't miss it
I'm sorry, now I'm the greatest
Couldn't be in the playlist of rappers who never made it
I'm sorry, seems like I played you foul
But I'll do anything to make you smile
(I'm Sorry)
I'm working for riches and that comes with bitches
That money smell good in the kitchen
Like gran' momma's biscuits
Fake friends they always pinchin' but don't ever pitch in
You always told me the truth, I just thought you was bitchin' (Damn)
Now I'm riding round in a B-M
With no girlfriends and no B-M
Just f*cking random chicks in the PM
Next day after that I won't see them
Cuz I'm out the door in the G-M
They say money buys you happiness
But happiness can't buy freedom
I'm a slave, to the fact I promised I wouldn't change
I took the game it coulda been in your name
I had your 'brella but you stayed in the rain
Funny how fame can cause the ones you love pain
I'm sorry, I never listened,
I wanted money and bitches I never gave you attentions
I'm sorry, should a paid a visit
But I just gave you a ticket thinking you wouldn't miss it
I'm sorry, now I'm the greatest
Couldn't be in the playlist of rappers who never made it
I'm sorry, seems like I played you foul
But I'll do anything to make you smile
(I'm Sorry)