SorryNotSorry by Kieran D. Vella Lyrics
Chorus:
Son of a gun
Son of a bitch
Word to my mom
Never forget
Sorry not sorry
Never this sorry
Never meant sorry
Never been sorry
Never been sorry for shit that I did
Never been sorry for livin in sticks
Never been sorry for givin no shit
Never been sorry for hitting the grid
(x2)
Verse:
We're all in a maze
Going insane, apart of the ride, apart of the train
Ain't that a pain?
Passing up time like playing a game
Now I'm finna make change
Gimme a tick, wait for the clock
Pick up the phone, put down the Glock
If the light green, then why the would I stop?
This ain't joke, you know I don't troll
Waving these people goodbye in a flash
Quicker than lightning, a light and a flash
Rings on my hand, four finger ring on my hand
Hard as a rock, Gold as a tan
Pardon me part of me wants to go partying
Harder than cupid when shooting his darts at me
Hard to keep secrets when that shit's apart of me
Staying afloat see I never go under sea
I'm coming correct, without rest, I'm the best, I'm a beast, I'm a-
Might take some time to hit your peak but don't you freak out
You're like a kettle, really think you need to let some steam out
Might still live with my mumma but my homies think this a g house
Ghee, wow
Look at this kid
Running his mouth all over this shit
T-t-ticking bomb, blow in this bitch
Think with your mind, don't think with your dick
Holding an L, so now you are losing
One with the owl, where is your wisdom?
Hour after hour, time is still ticking
Round and around, this isn't a prism
I been crazy, can't you tell?
I threw stones up at the stars
But the whole sky fell
Guess I pulled the wrong card
Cross the ocean, set sail
Got my friends ridin' wit' me, so we finna raise hell
Don't agree? That's such a pity
On some real shit though, I'm just following my dreams
I think I finally see a light, this shit could be the first for me, yeah
... The first for me, yeah
Back to the rap haps
Gimme my Snapback back
Back it up homie you don't want no cap
Back to the bad habs
Days of the dad caps
Got her on snapchat
Chill, eat a kit kat
I'mma get that cash cash
They gon get mad mad
Homie if you sad sad
Then go cry to da da
All I hear is blah blah
Can't catch me NA NA
Send me your location, I'mma pull up cause I map that
Sorry not sorry? that be the motto
Feeling so lucky might win the lotto
Rolling with models, what a role model
Sorry not sorry, that be the motto
(x2)
Chorus:
Son of a gun
Son of a bitch
Word to my mom
Never forget
Sorry not sorry
Never this sorry
Never meant sorry
Never been sorry
Never been sorry for shit that I did
Never been sorry for livin in sticks
Never been sorry for givin no shit
Never been sorry for hitting the splif
(x2)
Son of a gun
Son of a bitch
Word to my mom
Never forget
Sorry not sorry
Never this sorry
Never meant sorry
Never been sorry
Never been sorry for shit that I did
Never been sorry for livin in sticks
Never been sorry for givin no shit
Never been sorry for hitting the grid
(x2)
Verse:
We're all in a maze
Going insane, apart of the ride, apart of the train
Ain't that a pain?
Passing up time like playing a game
Now I'm finna make change
Gimme a tick, wait for the clock
Pick up the phone, put down the Glock
If the light green, then why the would I stop?
This ain't joke, you know I don't troll
Waving these people goodbye in a flash
Quicker than lightning, a light and a flash
Rings on my hand, four finger ring on my hand
Hard as a rock, Gold as a tan
Pardon me part of me wants to go partying
Harder than cupid when shooting his darts at me
Hard to keep secrets when that shit's apart of me
Staying afloat see I never go under sea
I'm coming correct, without rest, I'm the best, I'm a beast, I'm a-
Might take some time to hit your peak but don't you freak out
You're like a kettle, really think you need to let some steam out
Might still live with my mumma but my homies think this a g house
Ghee, wow
Look at this kid
Running his mouth all over this shit
T-t-ticking bomb, blow in this bitch
Think with your mind, don't think with your dick
Holding an L, so now you are losing
One with the owl, where is your wisdom?
Hour after hour, time is still ticking
Round and around, this isn't a prism
I been crazy, can't you tell?
I threw stones up at the stars
But the whole sky fell
Guess I pulled the wrong card
Cross the ocean, set sail
Got my friends ridin' wit' me, so we finna raise hell
Don't agree? That's such a pity
On some real shit though, I'm just following my dreams
I think I finally see a light, this shit could be the first for me, yeah
... The first for me, yeah
Back to the rap haps
Gimme my Snapback back
Back it up homie you don't want no cap
Back to the bad habs
Days of the dad caps
Got her on snapchat
Chill, eat a kit kat
I'mma get that cash cash
They gon get mad mad
Homie if you sad sad
Then go cry to da da
All I hear is blah blah
Can't catch me NA NA
Send me your location, I'mma pull up cause I map that
Sorry not sorry? that be the motto
Feeling so lucky might win the lotto
Rolling with models, what a role model
Sorry not sorry, that be the motto
(x2)
Chorus:
Son of a gun
Son of a bitch
Word to my mom
Never forget
Sorry not sorry
Never this sorry
Never meant sorry
Never been sorry
Never been sorry for shit that I did
Never been sorry for livin in sticks
Never been sorry for givin no shit
Never been sorry for hitting the splif
(x2)