Baby I'm sorry
Played you like Atari
Hangin out on molly
Now you don't call me no more
Green on the leaves on the tree when you see me but I'm
Blue in the heart every night, never out of problems
Don't ask me why, never get me out to talk about em
Just let me grind, let me climb up from the bottom
No matter where I go, another person say they doubt me
I made it on my own so he can get the f*ck from round me
Don't need opinions on my shit, know my shit
And I know staying modest
You finna see me in your dreams and that's a f*cking promise
Baby I'm sorry
Played you like Atari
Hangin out on molly
Now you don't call me no more
I traded short skirts and bright lights for being patient
I learned so much about these streets from being a f*cking failure
I had to move on and boss up, f*ck being famous
Put my boys up in a crib like I'm a babysitter
I got my shit straight, I got this shit gradually
Nights in the basement are still coming back to me
I only did this so I could live happily
So honestly how the f*ck you staying mad at me?
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Baby I'm sorry
Played you like Atari
Hangin out on molly
Now you don't call me no more
Green on the leaves on the tree when you see me but I'm
Blue in the heart every night, never out of problems
Don't ask me why, never get me out to talk about em
Just let me grind, let me climb up from the bottom
No matter where I go, another person say they doubt me
I made it on my own so he can get the f*ck from round me
Don't need opinions on my shit, know my shit
And I know staying modest
You finna see me in your dreams and that's a f*cking promise
Baby I'm sorry
Played you like Atari
Hangin out on molly
Now you don't call me no more
I traded short skirts and bright lights for being patient
I learned so much about these streets from being a f*cking failure
I had to move on and boss up, f*ck being famous
Put my boys up in a crib like I'm a babysitter
I got my shit straight, I got this shit gradually
Nights in the basement are still coming back to me
I only did this so I could live happily
So honestly how the f*ck you staying mad at me?
Played you like Atari
Hangin out on molly
Now you don't call me no more
Green on the leaves on the tree when you see me but I'm
Blue in the heart every night, never out of problems
Don't ask me why, never get me out to talk about em
Just let me grind, let me climb up from the bottom
No matter where I go, another person say they doubt me
I made it on my own so he can get the f*ck from round me
Don't need opinions on my shit, know my shit
And I know staying modest
You finna see me in your dreams and that's a f*cking promise
Baby I'm sorry
Played you like Atari
Hangin out on molly
Now you don't call me no more
I traded short skirts and bright lights for being patient
I learned so much about these streets from being a f*cking failure
I had to move on and boss up, f*ck being famous
Put my boys up in a crib like I'm a babysitter
I got my shit straight, I got this shit gradually
Nights in the basement are still coming back to me
I only did this so I could live happily
So honestly how the f*ck you staying mad at me?
Writer: Patrick Sullivan
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