faith in you (symels,mxsui,luvpurp)

I'm sorry 
I'm sorry
We get to slidin' in that car, it ain't no apology
This blick got no stains on it
Really pull up with that carbon shit
He said it wasn't enough and we missed, so we had to slide again
Audemars, that's my best friend
I don't even know what time it is
Lil Jay, that's my best friend 
Told him, "Pull up to the shindig"
Took my lil 40, you needed it that bad?
Man, you could've just asked
Robbin' niggas back to back
I wanted a good livin', but I made bad cash
Nigga a discord mod and he banned me, nigga go touch some grass
Hit a nigga with that double whammy
Lied to the bitch, I deserve a Grammy
Wrap up, I ain't gone be no nanny 
5.56, you better duck
When I pull up in Maybach trucks
Say no names, they be knowin' it's us
Watch yo tongue 'round me, nigga
Bitches talkin' to the wrong one
Man I get to trippin' like I'm on sum
Black or the white, I want both of 'em
Man I can't be loyal for shit, huh
Caught me down bad cheating
I was in the wrong, but can I say that...
I'm sorry 
I'm sorry
We get to slidin' in that car, it ain't no apology
This blick got no stains on it
Really pull up with that carbon shit
He said it wasn't enough and we missed, so we had to slide again
Audemars, that's my best friend
I don't even know what time it is
Lil Jay, that's my best friend 
Told him, "Pull up to the shindig"
Fake ass nigga tryna shout at me, what's up?
I don't know you
Nigga bang fake Crip or the Blood
Nigga can't even choose
Imma rip you out ya fuckin' shoes
Like, "Gimme dat"
Shitted on me back then
You ain't gettin' shit back, get yo lick back, bitch

i'm sorry (symels x ovanni)

last man on earth (symels)

Kynlary - "my bad" (One Take Performance)

Lyrics:

Why that bitch start like this?
Fuck
Why that bitch start like this?
How did we get like this?
She said don't worry 'bout it
But she still fucking with him
Nigga square up, he ain't buckin' up
5.56, he ain't duckin' them
April Fools' pranks every day
How you gone put your trust in him?
Real nigga had to lock in
Crash out, had to buckle up
She got a vendetta, she wanna get back
I got my sixth sense on. Can't fall for that
Two Gen 5's make Gen 10, ha
Imma let you do that math
Lipstick marks on my skin
While I'm hittin' her from the back
Got too many hoes in my phone
Don't wanna get caught up with that
I'm tryna get up with you
Pussy niggas tryna fuck with you
If they backdoored, where would you go?
Go, go
I swear I'm back in that mode
She want a 360 deal, she wanna have everything that I own
Cougar, she called me a kid, I swear we both in the room and we grown
Grown, grown
Chose, I'm chosen
New flows, too many flows
Bitch you ain't flawless
Above the law, she lawless
Nigga pussy, smell the crawfish
I don't wanna talk about it 
But if you wanna fight about it
5.56 give a bite about it
Play tag with the bullets, I'm not it
Racks came in, knotted!
Claustrophobic, pockets crowded
(Yeah! I'm hittin' these notes)
(How am I doing it?)
(I can't spill the secret)

i'm sorry (symels x ovanni)

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