Apologize

Are we live? No, no, no, no (yes, yes, yes) We live? Yeah Apologize, fake-ass, snake-ass You say you sorry when you not Dug your grave, bitch, you got a lot Only thing you good at, ain't no way I'm goin' out Like that, like that I ain't mad at you, but I ain't forgot 'Cause I ain't mad at you But I ain't forgot I'ma hold your ass accountable a lot Oh, surprise, I'm on top Why would you ever deny or go plot against me? Apologizin', you wanna say you sorry when you not Wanna be friends and do business, man, how could we? Talk about me, 'cause you lost the privilege to talk it to me On God Dug your own grave Now do what you best at, nigga, lie Give me the space, give me the time Give you away, out of my mind I don't want you in my life no more I got a line that I've drawn, and you act like it isn't one One of the worst things you could do is waste time (stupid) What? Only thing worse is wastin' mine, what? Feelin' like OG Lil Jon, what? (What?) Fuck a lil' percentage, I would've gave your ass the world Tryin' to fuck my girl, tryin' to disrespect me Bitch, respect the first thing you gon' get me, for sure I ain't mad at you (mad at you) Look at you, you was supposed to be big bro But somehow, you didn't grow I even tried to lay the play down, for the pick and roll But you couldn't play the roles Even paid your lawyer fees and you tried to get me for more Even all the money in the world couldn't fix how you grow Niggas claim they solid, when they solid as a house of cards Meanin' the more I stack, the more that it's just bound to fall They want to take me off of my level and drag it down to yours And prove they wasn't down at all So don't apologize, fake-ass, snake-ass You say you sorry when you not Dug your grave, bitch, you got a lot Only thing you good at, ain't no way I'm goin' out Like that, like that I ain't mad at you, but I ain't forgot I ain't mad at you But I ain't forgot, no I'ma hold your ass accountable a lot Oh, surprise, I'm on top Now, I'm on top Ooh, yeah I've already forgiven you For all the things you've put me through (forgiven) So long for now Are you sorry? Or are you embarrassed by the way that you treated me? Ooh, ooh, is your apology servin'? Accountability starts with self-observation And I can't help you with that That's a God thing, haha (said that he'd do it) Go on and hit him up for that, no, no (won't he do it?) I've already forgiven you For all the things you've put me through So, goodbye for now