TOKYO’S REVENGE – sorry! Lyrics

I am not sorry
You playing games, like Atari
I cut you off like karate, girl
I hit the back of your ‘Rari (Ayy)
I hit the back of the, back of the ‘Rari

I hit the back of your ‘Rari (Mm)
Sorry, but I am not sorry (No)
You playing games, like Atari (Woah)
I cut you off like karate, girl
I hit the back of your ‘Rari (Skrr)
Sorry, but I am not sorry (Sorry)
We the ones crashin’ the party (Slatt, yeah)
This is a sorry, not sorry world (Ayy)

Tokyo done f***** up the game
Switched up, new Cartier
Married to the money, man, I should’ve went and got a motherfuckin’ wedding ring
Man, I put that on everything
Man, how come these pistols won’t jam?
Dunk on ’em, NBA Jam
These n***** want me to fail (Woah, woah)
Had to pull up, wrist on ’em wet, and I took the face off
Spaceship for a vehicle, breakin’ up when it take off
N***** on somethin’ ’til I pull up and pull the thing out (Uh)
Baby, I’m a real one, never needed a handout
Same ones that’s mad, their pockets hurt now
Oh yeah, I’m turnt now
This where I’m really gon’ skrrt out (Uh, yeah)
Chanel on my bag and I’ma laugh to the bank
I came in a Beamer and I’ma leave in a tank
I came with a heater, so it was murder she sang (Yeah, uh)
Gucci my belt buckle, I heard you a snake
So I double my bread, chuckle, and get to the cake
Shorty, having a demon’s like tryna breathe out of space

I hit the back of your ‘Rari (‘Rari)
Sorry, but I am not sorry (Sorry)
You playing games, like Atari (What)
I cut you off like karate, girl
I hit the back of your ‘Rari (Skrr)
Sorry, but I am not sorry (No)
We the ones crashin’ the party (Slatt)
This is a sorry, not sorry world

We goin’ Virgil, Virgil on a baby
I’m tryna Off-White up on her face (Slatt)
She know a real n**** from a fake
I bring them real diamonds out the case
We goin’ crazy, brazy at the party (Woo)
I’m drippin’ ice all up on the body (Ice)
Startin’ a fight, n***** gettin’ gnarly
Whippin’ and dippin’, we doin’ the race
She got some bean bags with a mean a**, so I told her to back up
We in a C-class tryna think fast, how to get to the bag, huh?
She wanna be friends, well it depends ’cause you already gassed up
Better get ready to blast off
I’m in the streets with my mask off
I can’t pretend (Oh no), you decide, do or die, baby
Who am I to choose your side, ain’t we grown enough?
This is the end ’cause I ain’t got a whole lot of patience
Bullshit, smell of your fragrance, said enough

I hit the back of your ‘Rari (‘Rari)
Sorry, but I am not sorry
You playing games, like Atari
I cut you off like karate, girl
I hit the back of your ‘Rari (Skrr)
Sorry, but I am not sorry (No)
We the ones crashin’ the party (Slatt)
This is a sorry, not sorry world
I hit the back of your ‘Rari (‘Rari)
Sorry, but I am not sorry (Sorry)
You playing games, like Atari (What)
I cut you off like karate, girl
I hit the back of your ‘Rari (Skrr)
Sorry, but I am not sorry (No)
We the ones crashin’ the party (Slatt)
This is a sorry, not sorry world