Say You're Sorry (feat. Hurricane Wisdom)

It's too late, it's too late

To say you're sorry, say you're sorry, baby

It's too late, it's too late

To say you're sorry, say you're sorry, baby (look, ay, ay)

It's up to you if you gon' thug it when it start to rain

I'm still that ****, stand on bidness, disregard the fame

I've been through trials and tribulations, look how far it came

Snakes and rats been creepin' through the cracks and tryna change the game

It's too late to say you're sorry, can't you understand?

Say Gotti got it off the muscle with no helpin' hands

I know I said that it's forever, sorry, change of plans

Crack the gates, I'm here to pave the way, so thank me in advance

Tss, ay (uh), a **** fuck you in advance (oh)

I was bleedin', chillin', I ain't never seen a stance (no)

This a H5, baby, this is not a Benz (ha)

Love this rap shit, that's why I keep a fan on me (baow)

Pushin' up hard, but I fuck her like I own it (own it)

And I keep a wand, turn this shit to macaroni (grrah)

So free Taz, free Tye, free Mobley mo, ay, ay

Ain't gon' freak out, I treat these crackers like they owe me (ay)

Toss and turnin', tryna make it through the sleepless nights

Ballin', but your dawg still on the bench, so how you sleep at night?

From the trench, I'm chasin' chips, so gotta keep a pipe

Only **** that's gon' grant you wishes, bitch, is Jesus Christ (ay)

Ay, it's too late to say you're sorry, can't you understand?

Say Gotti got it off the muscle with no helpin' hands

I know I said that it's forever, sorry, change of plans

Crack the gates, I'm here to pave the way, so thank me in advance

Granny baby, now she gone, this shit just ain't the same

Mama know I'm thuggin', hurt her soul to see me bane the game

Complications, clearin' thoughts, I smoke to heal the pain (oh)

You was my bro, but turnin' snakes, so who the one to blame? (Oh-wee)

Can't put the blame on me (blame)

**** think I changed, but I got chains on (ay, uh)

Ain't nothin' different, I'm still the same, just a lil' fame on me (uh-huh)

Still that lil' **** from the circle, put that flame on you

But nowadays, e'rybody thinkin' that I'm rich (I am)

Yeah, I know I'm rich (I am), got diamonds on my wrist

A couple years ago, I was just sittin' in the trenches

But you get hit for talkin' shit for that fakin' like you know me (know me)