[Intro]
It seems like it’s always a pussy-ass person trying to hold you down, man. But you just got to keep [?], you hear me? Nothing’s gonna stop. Private jets, hella diamonds, hella money

[Hook: Soulja Boy]
These n***as, these n***as, they trying to stunt
They trying to come stop it, but I got the guap
I got get the lean, I go hop in the ‘Rari
[?]
I never say “sorry”
I never say “sorry”
I never say “sorry”
I never say “sorry”
N***a, I never say “sorry”
Fuck all your talking, man, fuck what you’re talking
N***a, I never say “sorry”
I never say “sorry”
N***a, I never say “sorry”

[Verse One: Soulja Boy]
I’ma just cop out the lot
I’ma drive straight out the lot
N***a, I never say “sorry”
I’m up in the kitchen, I’m whipping a pot
Free my n***a Rich The Kid, he on lock
I come straight with the guap
These n***as, they talking
These n***as, they talking
These n***as, they don’t get the guap
Versace my socks
Miami the yacht
[?]
Fuck on a thot
I smoke up the guap
These n***as ain’t hot
These n***as, they cold
I come out the wrist
Come out my wrist, it come out the bowl
I whip it and serve it
I whip it and [?]
Fuck what you talking
Fuck what you thinking
We pouring drank, n***a
Fuck what you drinking
Fuck you talking, we [?] on the weekend
Fuck what you talk, we [?] on the weekend
Now go get designer [?]
Go get the Phantom [?]
Pussy n***a can’t get close to me
[Hook]

[Verse Two: Soulja Boy]
N***a, you in an apartment
Fuck what you talking, I trap out the [?]
Trap out the condo [?]
Trap in the mansion [?]
Yeah we [?] do it so often
I stack a hundred K, do it very often
N***as talking, man, these n***as so [?]
[?] these n***as, they talking
Hop out the [?], hop out the coupe
Hop out the ‘Rari, I got the juice
Twenty two gun salute
I got the troop, Uzi automatic, shoot at you
Shoot at you, n***a, [?]
Who is these n***as, they talking [?] we be toting heat
In the street with the thirty
Leave you holey like a jersey
N***a, I ain’t never heard of you
N***a, I will swerve on you
Fuck is you talking, n***a?
Put you pussy n***as in a coffin

[Hook]
[Verse Three: Soulja Boy]
I never say “Sorry”
I’m pouring that lean on [?]
Your [?] outer space
We buying and buying the cake
We buy the Ferragamo right by the case
We get the Christian Louboutins in the case
We get the Christian Louboutins in a box
I get [?] on a yacht
[?] in Miami, we up on a yacht
Water whip [?] like it’s sitting in a pot
N***as talking, but they ain’t get no guap
N***as talking, they will never stop
The money ain’t shit, we super hot
We in the streets, cooking in a pot
We in the streets, where you n***as not
La la, I don’t wanna know
So don’t tell me
N***a, I gotta [?]
N***a, I ain’t being modest
Fuck all them hoes

[Hook]

[Verse Four: Soulja Boy]
A million dollars that is in the sky
Why would I lie?
Why would say “sorry” or apologize?
My n***as get money, we get it now
These n***as, they talking, they [?]
My n***as, they talking, they get it now
N***as, they talking, they talking, they get it now
We in the streets, yeah, we whip it now
My favorite place is the kitchen now
I take a quarter then I break it down
All my n***as get a quarter pound
[?]
[?]
I had the water and water now
I got the diamonds that’s sitting in water now
[?]
Bring me 60,000, bring me 40,000, bring me 100,000, bring me 200,000
Bring me another 800,000
Money piling
[Hook]

[Outro]
[?]
Clack, clack, clack, clack
Hrra, hrra
Doom doom doom doom
We hop out the window like doom doom doom doom doom, boom boom boom boom
We [?] out them windows like hrra, hrra, hrra, hrra, doom doom
Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom
Skrrt skrrt, bang bang, boom boom
Hrrroooom
[?] out the window like doom, boom, boom boom boom boom