PAROLES
[Chorus]
Sorry I don’t give a fuck about your feelings, need me time
Sorry I don’t give a fuck about your feelings, need me time
Sorry I don’t give a fuck about your feelings, need me time
Sorry I don’t give a fuck about your feelings, need me time
I was outside getting straight to the bag-bag on my free time
I don’t keep up with em they going out sad-sad in the mean time
Look at my sign I’m Aries gang, I was born at the spring time
You throw up my dog, we ain’t sparing gang, we ain’t beefing with felines
[Verse 1]
I tell ’em to free all the guys, we connect the block just like it’s Lego
He talking too much, we gave him a choppy-chop and now his head is a halo
I know that she gonna’ pull up and give sloppy top, that’s what I can’t wait for
It’s blood on the floor, don’t worry, we wrap ’em up, I got killers on payroll
Please say it ain’t so, I’m in Italy like the pope
I like literally can’t go broke
These niggas illiterate, it’s a joke
Grab the artillery [?]
These niggas pussy but I need a [?]
They needa’ stop all of that foolery
Keep playing that chopper make you lose your memory
[Chorus]
Sorry I don’t give a fuck about your feelings, need me time
Sorry I don’t give a fuck about your feelings, need me time
Sorry I don’t give a fuck about your feelings, need me time
Sorry I don’t give a fuck about your feelings, need me time
I was outside getting straight to the bag-bag on my free time
I don’t keep up with em they going out sad-sad in the mean time
Look at my sign I’m Aries gang, I was born at the spring time
You throw up my dog, we ain’t sparing gang, we ain’t beefing with felines
[Verse 2]
I come form the bottom, to the top, I’m yelling Geronimo
Ain’t no [?] like the honor role
I can lock a hoe down like Guantanamo
[?] she wet like a poncho
She want Perc’s and Lean and [?]
I’m on Perc’s and Lean, I’m one of those
Tryna fuck [?] what you wanna know
And he telling me he want gun smoke
He a lie, tried telling you a million times
I can see it in your eyes
Whip the Glock and then you cry
I told you bout’ that switching sides
I told you that some niggas died
In the bed with Bonnie, I ain’t Clyde
If you kill my partner we gon’ slide
[Chorus]
Sorry I don’t give a fuck about your feelings, need me time
Sorry I don’t give a fuck about your feelings, need me time
Sorry I don’t give a fuck about your feelings, need me time
Sorry I don’t give a fuck about your feelings, need me time
I was outside getting straight to the bag-bag on my free time
I don’t keep up with em they going out sad-sad in the mean time
[?] I’m Aries gang, I was born at the spring time
[?] with felines
