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letra de sorry - young gleason

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[verse 1]
man i’m f-cking sick of saying “sorry” to people all the time
like i’m f-cking sorry that your opinion is different from mine

i’m sick of caving into pressure and pr-cks giving me a lecture
i’ve been eating well for long enough, that’s word to lecter

i can f-ck up a few fake friendships, i never liked them anyways
for so long i’ve been un-contempt in my place, but i had to pretend it just weren’t the case

but now i don’t gotta apologise, b-tches saltier than mac and fries
i got the mac and size, spray lyrical lead until onе of us dies

i ain’t owned by a monopoly- look around, it’s only me
for many months now thе thought of winning has been controlling me

i got a gift of power, you just l!ck the powder, let me repeat louder:

[chorus]
‘sick of saying sorry, i’m slaying sh-t ‘prolly, f-ck the x and the molly
‘sick of spraying hits, ‘ovy, i got the bars that’s the ‘oney
got the pack and the money; f-ck looking back, i’m feeling jolly
so i’m sick of saying sorry but i ain’t apologising for sh-t, i’m on me

[verse 2]
i’m way past-all this sh-t like an italian, catch me out on first class
lytham beach is back, on streams you know i chat smack, lyrical gas
, still you can’t relate like andrew
i know these bars are confusing for you, your head prolly 0-2

one day i hope to sell out in the o2, catch me breathing o2, n0body is below you
we’re all elevated, fragment this sh-t like dna helicase did

what i’m trying to say b-tch, is i got dreams one day of being rich
you got dreams of you being back on my “friends” list (you dumb b-tch.)

[chorus]
‘sick of saying sorry, i’m slaying sh-t ‘prolly, f-ck the x and the molly
‘sick of spraying hits, ‘ovy, i got the bars that’s the ‘oney
got the pack and the money; f-ck looking back, i’m feeling jolly
so i’m sick of saying sorry but i ain’t apologising for sh-t, i’m on me

- young gleason

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