No Apologies

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Drakeo the Ruler] Too many sticks in the car Random text, I got his bitch in the car This Roberto, I got a chopper I'll do a nigga foul and it's for ballin' (Duse makin' slaps true) It get tricky, I poured up in a Dawn Don't look me in my eyes, you should really call your mom We double parked, you should look between the blinds You think I'm trippin'? Boy, we do this all the time You said three-fifty, you should read between the lines I'll strip one of these niggas, on my mom On my chopper, you done dada It get real in the field, who want problems? [Chorus: Damon Elbert] Everything ain't what it seems (What it seems) Now everybody tryna leech (Tryna leach) But, bitch, I only practice what I preach, yeah (What I prеach, yeah) And it ain't nothin' new to me So, baby, comе through and take that shot for me Make it drop for me And they say that I'm a prodigy Fuck it up, no apologies We in the game, I'm on my ten toes [Verse 2: Damon Elbert] I heard my brother got indicted for the flip phone Same night I met your bitch, I took that bitch home And I done risked my whole life to get my wrist froze, it ain't simple Shout out Drakeo I did a lot, so they can't tell me shit Like any competition, I'm ahead of it Got my brother fightin' life and he ain't tellin' shit Why you all up in my comments? You irrelevant [Chorus: Damon Elbert] Everything ain't what it seems (What it seems) Now everybody tryna leech (Tryna leach) But, bitch, I only practice what I preach, yeah (What I preach, yeah) And it ain't nothin' new to me So, baby, come through and take that shot for me Make it drop for me And they say that I'm a prodigy Fuck it up, no apologies We in the game, I'm on my ten toes