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I'm Sorry Video (MV)




Performed By: Ca$h Out
Featuring: French Montana
Length: 3:37
Written by: Karim Kharbouch




Ca$h Out - I'm Sorry Lyrics




[ Featuring French Montana ]

I'm really sorry (x3)
Yeah, I'm sorry, for real, I'm sorry
I ain't know I was
I was stuntin' too hard on you niggas, aye

Ferrari, I'm sorry, new rollie, sorry
Got yo' bitch, I'm sorry, trap boomin', I'm sorry
Girlfriend lookin' at my light show
But I know some niggas in here hatin' on the low
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, ooh girl, I'm sorry, aye
Girlfriend lookin' at my light show
But I know some niggas in here hatin' on the low

Aye, pull up, I'm sorry
Old school glass, we call it Atari
Took the price down on them midgets, nigga
Holding them choppers, they look like midgets, nigga
My shooters some shoppers, f*ck up yo' city, nigga
We want a portion, extortion, money piled up, gorgeous
I ain't gon' lie, I made good money in my forces
Car too loud, I'm sorry, baby, that's them Porsches
MC Hammer, Hammer, all gold, can't touch this
I could do it myself but, shit, I ain't really gotta bust shit
Feelin' myself, Louie V straightjacket
Sittin' on peanut butter, call my pistol my little brother, oh

Ferrari, I'm sorry, new rollie, sorry
Got yo' bitch, I'm sorry, trap boomin', I'm sorry
Girlfriend lookin' at my light show
But I know some niggas in here hatin' on the low
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, ooh girl, I'm sorry, aye
Girlfriend lookin' at my light show
But I know some niggas in here hatin' on the low

Hol' up, whip roll up with yo' bitch (I'm sorry)
Money grown up, can't fold it, too thick (I'm sorry)
Made them sick (I'm sorry), ten commas (I'm sorry)
Caught a lick, chopped a brick, your honor (I'm sorry)
He was tweakin' so we left him on the strip (I'm sorry)
Came in stuntin', took your spot and yo' bitch (I'm sorry)
Never trust them hoes, never trust a boss, catch you gettin' soft
Nigga, custom cars (I'm sorry), blow your brains apart (I'm sorry)
Ferrari (I'm sorry), new molly (I'm sorry), new rollie (I'm sorry)
You phony (I'm sorry), you don't know me (I'm sorry)
If you catch me in yo' city, everything still on me, hannn

Ferrari, I'm sorry, new rollie, sorry
Got yo' bitch, I'm sorry, trap boomin', I'm sorry
Girlfriend lookin' at my light show
But I know some niggas in here hatin' on the low
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, ooh girl, I'm sorry, aye
Girlfriend lookin' at my light show
But I know some niggas in here hatin' on the low
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I'm really sorry (x3)
Yeah, I'm sorry, for real, I'm sorry
I ain't know I was
I was stuntin' too hard on you niggas, aye

Ferrari, I'm sorry, new rollie, sorry
Got yo' bitch, I'm sorry, trap boomin', I'm sorry
Girlfriend lookin' at my light show
But I know some niggas in here hatin' on the low
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, ooh girl, I'm sorry, aye
Girlfriend lookin' at my light show
But I know some niggas in here hatin' on the low

Aye, pull up, I'm sorry
Old school glass, we call it Atari
Took the price down on them midgets, nigga
Holding them choppers, they look like midgets, nigga
My shooters some shoppers, f*ck up yo' city, nigga
We want a portion, extortion, money piled up, gorgeous
I ain't gon' lie, I made good money in my forces
Car too loud, I'm sorry, baby, that's them Porsches
MC Hammer, Hammer, all gold, can't touch this
I could do it myself but, shit, I ain't really gotta bust shit
Feelin' myself, Louie V straightjacket
Sittin' on peanut butter, call my pistol my little brother, oh

Ferrari, I'm sorry, new rollie, sorry
Got yo' bitch, I'm sorry, trap boomin', I'm sorry
Girlfriend lookin' at my light show
But I know some niggas in here hatin' on the low
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, ooh girl, I'm sorry, aye
Girlfriend lookin' at my light show
But I know some niggas in here hatin' on the low

Hol' up, whip roll up with yo' bitch (I'm sorry)
Money grown up, can't fold it, too thick (I'm sorry)
Made them sick (I'm sorry), ten commas (I'm sorry)
Caught a lick, chopped a brick, your honor (I'm sorry)
He was tweakin' so we left him on the strip (I'm sorry)
Came in stuntin', took your spot and yo' bitch (I'm sorry)
Never trust them hoes, never trust a boss, catch you gettin' soft
Nigga, custom cars (I'm sorry), blow your brains apart (I'm sorry)
Ferrari (I'm sorry), new molly (I'm sorry), new rollie (I'm sorry)
You phony (I'm sorry), you don't know me (I'm sorry)
If you catch me in yo' city, everything still on me, hannn

Ferrari, I'm sorry, new rollie, sorry
Got yo' bitch, I'm sorry, trap boomin', I'm sorry
Girlfriend lookin' at my light show
But I know some niggas in here hatin' on the low
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, ooh girl, I'm sorry, aye
Girlfriend lookin' at my light show
But I know some niggas in here hatin' on the low
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Writer: Karim Kharbouch
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