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my apologies - lteem lyrics

[intro: esskay]
my apologies, on my fans
i’ve been quiet cause there hasn’t been events
but now i’m back, show respect
when i pull up with my gang it’s a mess

[verse 1: esskay]
(ayy, hol’ up)
chilling with my n*ggas each and every day
counting all the money each and every way
on a bigger fan fight with my, oh it’s my
(nah, hol’ up ayy)
i’ve been down where them haters at, i’ve been up now i really am
i’m the greatest n*gga of my own past, i’m the bough*ter better betty bought a bitter but my homies better, now you know better sh*t ayy
my apologies on my fans been quiet the hasn’t been event
try to work and try to prove myself, lyrics i’ve been popping vocabs
now i told you but you still don’t believe, now i’m rolling but you still want a piece
a piece of me, now i’m swimming with the big fish
you don’t gotta keep this secret all i’m saying is

[chorus: esskay & lteem]
my apologies (my apologies)
on my fans (on my fans)
i’ve been quiet cause there hasn’t been events (been events)
but now i’m back (but now i’m back)
show respect (show respect)
when i pull up with my gang it’s a mess (it’s a mess)

[verse 2: lteem]
my apologies, my n*ggas pulled up and they wrapped the place
you switched up you don’t rank the place
my b*tch calls when she needs the d, go get some money that’s not your bread
i hate a n*gga claiming they knowing sh*t
face time me sayin’ they spending sh*t
shut the f*ck up, we know that you ain’t smelling ting’
message the crew tell ’em bag grows
catcher’s always with the young foes
i love my broads with the mouth talk
these n*ggas doubted when the rap talks
local hoes with the mind games
i’ve been doing this sh*t since the bank rolls
ask that n*gga he tried to lie to me twice
i said “it’s magic, go roll up some dikes”

i was 17 when i broke the hearts, my fam loves me there’s no doubt
i remember steven had to told me when the post it was stolen
runnin’ in the streets with the glock i was given
so much hate, man f*ck your vibe
you gained trust and you offered treason
too much rainy days they all stuck up in the mud

n*gga’s dance (n*gga’s dance), n*ggas dance (n*gga’s dance)
when i pull up with my glock, it’s a mess (it’s a mess)
n*gga’s dance (n*gga’s dance), n*ggas dance (n*gga’s dance)
when i pull up with my gang, it’s a mess (it’s a mess)
[outro: esskay]
my apologies, on my fans
i’ve been quiet cause there hasn’t been events
but now i’m back, show respect
when i pull up with my gang it’s a mess

- lteem lyrics

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