Sorry

[Intro]
Ooh, Darkboy

[Chorus]
Sorry about the drugs but Ima pop another one
I think it's been a month, I'm in love with double cup
I'm stuck in the mind, I need you to pick me up
Yeah, not a damn thing change, but I been sick as fuck
Sorry about the drugs but Ima pop another one
I think it's been a month, I'm in love with double cup
I'm stuck in the mind, I need you to pick me up
Yeah, not a damn thing change, but I been sick as fuck

[Verse 1]
She think Ima junkie, no, I'm not an addict
I just always get high
I just got to have it
Sometimes it'll get me by, turn me to a savage
I can have your girl up and in my sheets bussing on my mattress, yeah
Gotta toughen up, because I let that pipe down
So, I tied up your bitch, told that girl to get out
She said she like the way I sing
Got the moves like, Chris Brown
Talking their shit, we pull up and give them whip out

[Chorus]
Sorry about the drugs but Ima pop another one
I think it's been a month, I'm in love with double cup
I'm stuck in the mind, I need you to pick me up
Yeah, not a damn thing change, but I been sick as fuck
Sorry about the drugs but Ima pop another one
I think it's been a month, I'm in love with double cup
I'm stuck in the mind, I need you to pick me up
Yeah, not a damn thing change, but I been sick as fuck

[Verse 2]
Maybe you can hate me, but I still won't give a fuck
I just popped a addy, swerving in a Bentley truck
Bitch, I hang with killers, killers, killers with the semi's tucked
That boy vegetarian, he don't want no beef with us, yeah
I got cars, clothes and hoes, yeah
Told the bitch to wipe her nose, yeah, cocaine in her system, burning overload
But she ain't a victim, no [?]
Dance before the sun comes up, xanny vision