No need for me to apologize baby, trying to get you out that nine to five baby

Show you bout my side, we made it high style we faded

Put you in a skyline baby, Get higher than power lines

No need for me to apologize baby, trying to get you out that nine to five baby

Show you about my side we made it, high style, we faded

Put you in a skyline baby, Get higher than power lines baby

Say the bitch ain't want my love she took my heart from me

I keep going and going, now the cards look up for me

No **** scoring, gave this hoe a different part of me

And now you gone, talking, preaching, screaming loyalty

Ain't got no kids, but I'm still fatherly

I swear I gave this rapper shit my all of me

And now these bitches stalking me

I got a plan, got a plan, to show the star in me

Move on to, bands on to bands, they ain't far from reach

Keyerra locked up and she calling me we talking about the star in me

We all go through it

I ain't giving out apologies you bitches be stupid

Doing numbers on some Harden shit ain't talking about hooping

Fast forward, I'm on my grind, showing **** we do it

Threw a bitch a couple bands in her hand and she blew it

I swear these hoes ungrateful and my pops always knew it

Now I'm hard to reach, show the world just how we do it

No need for me to apologize baby, trying get you out that nine to five baby

Show you about my side, we made it high style we faded

Put you in a skyline baby, Get higher than power lines

No need for me to apologize baby, trying get you out that nine to five baby

Show you about my side we made it, high style, we faded

Put you in a skyline baby, Get higher than power lines baby