Snakehips - Iii'm Not Sorry lyrics
Snakehips Came home smelling like p**y and weed It's my life and I live it for me Everybody and they momma got an opinion But it's nothin' to me And you would die before you get an apology Talk about the things that I should've did Let's talk about the things that I could've been Let's talk about the seeds that I could've sold Yes, talk about I reaped but I didn't grow Yep, he drowning in a sea of whatchu living for's 'Cause it's either cooking in the stu, or it's on the stove Check, one, two, three, sh** is getting old They yelling kick 'em off the curb, just gett 'em off These n***as don't know what they really want And these b**hes go sick over silly stuff I told 'em build a bridge with the billy gruff They tried to run my life, but the jig is up 'Cause you can put a price on a trillion bucks But you can never pop a tag off a life you love Came home smelling like p**y and weed It's my life and I live it for me Everybody and they momma got an opinion But it's nothin' to me And you would die before you get an apology You can say you told me so If I make a mistake And I receive an L That's something that I can take To follow up with the E And then with the double S Next we gon' flick it ON The wisdom keeps me from the same troubles forevermore And I dont know everything, so never from vanity But always in confidence, no they not understanding me Hm, maybe this truth ain't a good truth, but it's a true truth And I ain't littering lies to make 'em neutral Good morning to you, goodnight to me just as much so rightfully I'm so ahead of course they couldn't sum it in a science It's 53 triple O with a spliff of defiance Quite down up in my ear, it's really getting quite annoying Red flags go off, sound sirens when you start whining Came home smelling like p**y and weed (I'm not sorry for the things I've done) It's my life and I live it for me (I'm not sorry for the things I've done) Everybody and they momma got an opinion But it's nothin' to me (I'm not sorry for the things I've done) And you would die before you get an apology (I'm not sorry for the things I've, sorry for the things I've done) Separate the intent and see the sole purpose 'Cause force feeding me your religion just ain't working Behind the curtain, holy dignity or holy circus? Coming from someone who played the drums up in the churches Ask me to explain before you misinterpret Why is your hair unkept all the time? I guess it's your style, not mine Political views, cynical fuels hypocritical fools I'm too far removed from the bull Why don't you embrace the differences between us? And while you're at it won't you please get off my penis f** a 10 to 6 'cause I'm too busy dreamin' I don't expect for y'all to really see it But right in time you'll see that I'm a f**in genius Came home smelling like p**y and weed (I'm not sorry for the things I've done) It's my life and I live it for me (I'm not sorry for the things I've done) Everybody and they momma got an opinion But it's nothin' to me (I'm not sorry for the things I've done) And you would die before you get an apology (I'm not sorry for the things I've, sorry for the things I've done)