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Remorse Video (MV)




Performed By: Lil mavo
Language: English
Length: 2:35
Written by: Roderick Miller jr, Keon Charles




Lil mavo - Remorse Lyrics




I'm off that Taylor Port I shoot shit don't play no sports
Right before we smack a nigga he gone beg for some remorse
All we know is V8 engines get up in that Honda Accord
I like all my bitches foreign f*ck your bitch when I get bored

I told my coach to put me in so I could put some points on board
I'm not a game I'm coming for it what's up get on board
KeeboiiK behind the wheel watch how I drop that bitch in sport
Flipping shit like magic tricks can't afford no news report
She say she ain't going well get out of here get out a room
Heard him creeping in my bushes grab my 40 then I'm boom
Skirt off in a SRT all you heard was zoom
Bounce out with a Harry Potter stick you know this a broom
It ain't nothing to split your hat nigga
Dressed black tryna catch a hat watch I splat a nigga
Bae say she scared of guns so I told her grab her bat
Bae say she scared of guns f*ck it bae just grab the mac
Creeping popping out of f*cking bushes
If you want some smoke nigga we got switches
We don't do no flagging beefing bout no bitches
Catch a nigga lacking I'm gone up this stick

I'm off that Taylor Port I shoot shit don't play no sports
Right before we smack a nigga he gone beg for some remorse
All we know is V8 engines get up in that Honda Accord
I like all my bitches foreign f*ck your bitch when I get bored

Right after I clapped the nigga I prayed to God talked to the Lord
I told the coach to put me in I'm dunking shit I'm breaking boards
This f*ck nigga ain't seen a gun ain't got no funds this pussy poor
Aye right hand to the man above if a nigga play I'm gone send him home
He say that he gone get up with me when I seen the pussy the nigga ran
I'll bounce out in this Mustang GT and make a nigga dance
On another nigga block looking like a soccer mom hopping out a minivan
Straight taking shots my opps keep taking shots they something like 50 cent
They won't drop the addy they know I'm a shooter
This Mustang a horse but it sound like a cougar
I might be the best getting money I do this
I'm CVL HFK Mavo go stupid
Might go to the hood and throw tints on a fisker
I could teach you how to get the money just listen
I could teach you how to get a bag and then flip it
I could teach you how to swim you fell in the river
I could teach you niggas but I know that I wont
Im on Zaza Pachulia bringing the funk
It wasn't supposed to be like this I know that I'm up
Me and lil Manman off drank can't get up
I'm in the back of the coupe with a blicka
Opp ass niggas get shots like liquor
Sliding conniving with real life killers
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I'm off that Taylor Port I shoot shit don't play no sports
Right before we smack a nigga he gone beg for some remorse
All we know is V8 engines get up in that Honda Accord
I like all my bitches foreign f*ck your bitch when I get bored

I told my coach to put me in so I could put some points on board
I'm not a game I'm coming for it what's up get on board
KeeboiiK behind the wheel watch how I drop that bitch in sport
Flipping shit like magic tricks can't afford no news report
She say she ain't going well get out of here get out a room
Heard him creeping in my bushes grab my 40 then I'm boom
Skirt off in a SRT all you heard was zoom
Bounce out with a Harry Potter stick you know this a broom
It ain't nothing to split your hat nigga
Dressed black tryna catch a hat watch I splat a nigga
Bae say she scared of guns so I told her grab her bat
Bae say she scared of guns f*ck it bae just grab the mac
Creeping popping out of f*cking bushes
If you want some smoke nigga we got switches
We don't do no flagging beefing bout no bitches
Catch a nigga lacking I'm gone up this stick

I'm off that Taylor Port I shoot shit don't play no sports
Right before we smack a nigga he gone beg for some remorse
All we know is V8 engines get up in that Honda Accord
I like all my bitches foreign f*ck your bitch when I get bored

Right after I clapped the nigga I prayed to God talked to the Lord
I told the coach to put me in I'm dunking shit I'm breaking boards
This f*ck nigga ain't seen a gun ain't got no funds this pussy poor
Aye right hand to the man above if a nigga play I'm gone send him home
He say that he gone get up with me when I seen the pussy the nigga ran
I'll bounce out in this Mustang GT and make a nigga dance
On another nigga block looking like a soccer mom hopping out a minivan
Straight taking shots my opps keep taking shots they something like 50 cent
They won't drop the addy they know I'm a shooter
This Mustang a horse but it sound like a cougar
I might be the best getting money I do this
I'm CVL HFK Mavo go stupid
Might go to the hood and throw tints on a fisker
I could teach you how to get the money just listen
I could teach you how to get a bag and then flip it
I could teach you how to swim you fell in the river
I could teach you niggas but I know that I wont
Im on Zaza Pachulia bringing the funk
It wasn't supposed to be like this I know that I'm up
Me and lil Manman off drank can't get up
I'm in the back of the coupe with a blicka
Opp ass niggas get shots like liquor
Sliding conniving with real life killers
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Writer: Roderick Miller jr, Keon Charles
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