King Chess - Sorry Lyrics

Yeah
King
Yeah

I'm sorry that I had to see you go
I'm sorry that you'll never get to know
You got problems and you really need to cope
Too sad never got to see this grow
I'm sorry that the fake ones fell
Sorry that the real 'finna raise hell
I'm sorry I'm the only one standing
And the only one to ever half belief for myself, yeah

When I came in in the game don't misunderstand it
I wanted the fame and acclaim, yeah I wanted everything
That I seen on the screen from a different planet
I wanted the bitches too, I wanted the double standard
I got kids to feed, I got to show them how to love
Even though ironically man I got enemies
I cannot focus on the energy of jealousy
I cannot let these petty niggas get the best of me
I won't allow it, I know they doubt it
They haven't found it, I know I'm 'bout it
Feel like the games f*cked, I'll never shout it
Turn me down for what? I guess they don't see raw talent
Yeah, man they ask me what I do it for
Somebody got to do it yea and I ain't losing at this war
And if you do it good, f*ck it I'm a do it more
First step is to take the first step forward

I'm sorry that I had to see you go
I'm sorry that you'll never get to know
I'm sorry that the fake ones fell
Sorry that the real 'finna raise hell

Moving through the city yeah they'll never get me
It's getting litty I told my nigga pour some henney
Is he really, snapping on it like Achilles
They don't feel me, funny cause I make a killing
Yeah, I guess a dollar kind of makes sense
Left my soul at the door, I ain't seen it ever since
Too much pride, nothing's ever heaven sent
Cup runneth over hell is 'finna spill again
Yeah, I f*cking feel like Gilligan
Just a minnow, pop another pill again
A lil' Xan, feel I got no f*cking friends
Double cup, really what the f*ck is up
Living life to the fullest and I never look back
Yeah its cool got my bitch, she my heart, heart attack
Never stop, never that, never scraps,
'Cause I know my craft, yeah I mastered this art of rap
Uh, steady always switching lanes
Flags up nigga rep it 'till you f*cking can't
We the gang Chess Music yeah we finna bring
Everything that you niggas need up in this game
Fake it 'till you make it, make it till you f*cking break it
You talking all that bullshit man f*cking save it
We the saviors, King Chess finna take it
All the way to the top yeah I navigate it
You spoiled niggas wouldn't make it on my side of town
Ride around top down I'm a rider now
Shouts south yea Camo Down
Squad up, that's the mother f*ckin' motto now, yeah

I'm sorry that the fake ones fell
Sorry that the real 'finna raise hell
I'm sorry that I'm the only one standing
And the only one to ever half belief for myself, yeah

King
Chess