Sorry But I Had To... (feat. Yoko Gold)

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His hair, wack, his gear, wack His jewelry, wack, his foot stance, wack The way that he talks, wack The way that he doesn't even like to smile, wack Me, I'm tight as fuck Look All I'm catchin' is niggas on Twitter, dissin' And talkin' lies on they lives I can't recognize my ex-twin in full disguise Since I went independent, these niggas want my demise But I am yeast to the bread, my nigga, watch me rise I'm watchin' niggas analyze me, how you protectin' me? But made this whole plan to fry me? Since the event, you never called me but you can't deny me If you got shot from behind, how can you identify me? It's funny how you got these lil' fufu, four plaque, lil' ju-ju niggas talkin' Zulu I coulda made the shooters make a movie like it's Hulu But who's these new niggas, talkin', boppin' and poppin' shit But got less than four accomplishments? I got way more to lose than you do Uh, watchin' the industry try and ho you Asian Doll talkin', but shawty, I don't know you I never met you, nor have I heard a song And nor have I seen billboards See your name in any cert or song from out your catalog Oop, the hat is off Behind that tatted skin, you battered with scattered scars But I still respect and help you Just don't treat me like you see me out in public And I said, "Fuck it," and tried to disrespect you JoJo, that was a bozo move You tryna take me off a song that got you the most views Got mad love for you, though, your label, they confused They spent fifty on my feature, they fifty K in the lose right now, yeah Nigga, play me, nigga, play me 'til the day I get to save me I'm watchin' mad face and y'all niggas is movin' shady Delusional, like Like how that 1942 from Kylie house still got you talkin' crazy Fuck a hail or handshake from niggas The past months, the energy been mad fake from niggas But I'm lifted up, bring Saran Wrap, talents gifted up And if I drop this shit for a second, I'm back to pick it up Unapologetically, jumped inside a pool and Kylie's face was lookin' heavenly And though I'm innocent, they got this picture painted heavily I pray that God remember me, faith done turn all my situations to a melon tree Uh, J.R. Smith, it's the pot that piss And you the last cat that should talk about some shots that hit 'Cause your performance and percentage, player Rollin', ridin' benches, nigga, I'm from the trenches, nigga You the type to buy a chick a eighty and ya still won't get a inch up in her Yeah, I'm at they head, sprayin' hard like a spritzer, nigga Baggin' niggas' ex bitches off a Insta' picture Toes rufflin' through the sand like a Kingston nigga Yeah, contradictions in your lines With domestic pride crimes, we still have yet to find mines Any time I brought these bitches up, you stressed it five times How you try to kill the cat and then forget them nine lives? I know it so well, I know these niggas so well Jealous feelings, niggas best at catchin' like they Odell It's rap niggas out here tellin' Megan she should go tell But she won't tell the truth 'cause I'll be kicked up in my hotel When the spiteful live shiesty, it's real trife You niggas playin' Instagram, I'm playin' real life Think I'm finna talk about a open case just for some likes? I promise we done worked too many nights Please, talkin' nights, we worked on a wage, flippin', turn through the page We got Bun B on live sayin' I should burn in a cage In these times of Black lives, he sayin' I should turn to slave If... heard that, then my nigga would have a rage right now No diss to Pimp and Bun, but you made "Big Pimpin'," son Pourin' champagne on women faces while they flick they tongue I'm too young to give you lessons, but I'd like to give you one Please stay the fuck up out my case, I ain't convicted, son Chance the Rapper (Mmm, mmm), too irrelevant I replaced his line with, "My chain lookin' Heaven-sent" Next line, next line, 'cause momma always told me, "Don't you chew that food unless you would eat that shit for a next time" I made too much money with Roc Nation For niggas to be thinkin' I can't correlate the fact that it's only niggas out your roster hatin' Contemplatin' these thoughts in my head Like, "How the fuck these niggas callin' me, threatenin' me not to make no statements?" Huh, the nerve nowadays I'm hittin' certain niggas with the swerve nowadays Gimme one DreamDoll hit record (Mmm), I'll wait Ayy, Masika, this your chance, you in every Twitter debate And every Shade Room comment like common sense ain't common sense Like we be needin' your two cents and all your vents Fakin' a kidnappin' for your OnlyFans And tryna front like missin' kids was your intent If that's the type of shit you teachin' Khari, then you should sit in a pen' And watch people disagree in the end You try to make it facts, but it's a L-I-E in the end Oh, it ain't funny when it's your turn When spectators got they lighters out with gasoline and wantin' yo' burn Fuck a caption, this is facts with no cappin' When Michael Jackson, Prince got they masters back, what happened? Tory Lanez got his masters back just now and look what happened? And Chris Brown, a Black man that changed his life for the right And still, Black Twitter findin' ways to tear him down and bring him back in A rapper catch a domestic, y'all start to talk that action I feel like Famous Amos after all that happened They want the downfall of every Black man, but I ain't goin' They can't stop me, they can't stop, mmm They can't stop me, they can't stop They can't stop me, they can't stop, mmm They can't stop me, they can't stop It's like, it's like, you gotta take into account Most of these niggas got my number, like You coulda called me, like You know what I'm sayin', like In the most sincere way, you coulda asked, like, nigga, like, "What happened? Did you do it?" You know, even that woulda been straight to me, you know what I'm sayin', like I guess I'm just different But it's all good, nigga, I'ma continue to shine You niggas could never stop me, nigga You'll never put my back against the motherfuckin' wall, nigga As long as my toes in the sand on God's green Earth, nigga I wear the crown, shinin' notoriously and gloriously I'm on a whole 'nother set of time, nigga, Super Saiyan five, nigga Come out swingin', like Broly, you niggas'll never stop me, nigga 'Cause every time y'all niggas throw somethin' at me, nigga I keep rising', I never stop, I never back down, nigga Back to the wall, I stand tall, nigga Forever Umbrella, uh, uh, Tory, Canada They can't stop me, they can't stop, mmm They can't stop me, they can't stop They can't stop me, they can't stop, mmm They can't stop me, they can't stop