Loco k**a - Sorry, Not Sorry lyrics

[verse 1: Loco k**a] Gifted this talent I rap in the now so I'm rapping this present I don't need my past to teach you a lesson It's not what it was or it wasn't Bring up old sh** this already done and dusted Some much money send me more accountants So much money you can hardly count it Spit when I'm young I'm a youth of fountains And legends live forever so I'll never die Everest I'm mountain high Transition now I'm mixing and spitting with stuffs that's a little bit different Like what you see If it was all up to me I would lead all these people come follow the king I'm hard to stomach you're hollow You're trying to swallow these things that I sing Parental advice my raps are sick so be cautious It's logic That hater will start feeling nauseous My rap and cash flow make flash floods Raining bullets on them Mac mud Turn the bath blood I'm minor now but give me a year I'll be major I got something I want to tell the haters When I blow up do not be shocked by the shell that I drop Haters are co*ks and are toxic On my rico And you can feel free to feature but if you flip or get lazy I'll go back to back like it's drake and Meek Milly Always acting silly Only serious when cheese is at stake I guess it's really philly [Chorus: Loco k**a] I'm sorry for the haters who'll never love me I'm here to tell the haters that you'll never bug me I'm sorry for the people who'll never trust me Spitting every day so that I'm never rusty Future looks like summer when it's always sunny And I'm sorry for the friendships that I'm forced in breaking It's hard when half the friends you make are always faking [Verse 2: Loco k**a] And I always got another one coming Flow like a hot faucet man the heat keeps running Team keeps gunning I don't know how I get these words But when I hit the verse They burst from my pen like rehearsed For better or worse See the hole picture call that panorama So I'm taking big shots that's a cannon camera I got a lot of enemies And got a lot of energy Again I'm on that drake sh** If it was up to me then the booth would be my office Rap would be priority and stop being an option I'm sorry for the haters who'll never love me And I'm sorry for the people who'll never trust me Camo and my ammo yeah my guns are custom If you don't like me then be gone I'm done with judgement