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by

Trill Sammy


[Intro: PnB Rock]
I ain't never sorry

[Chorus: PnB Rock]
I woke up today (yah)
Feelin' good, I'm ballin'
I just copped a drop
Could've copped a 'Rari
Feels like yesterday (yah)
n*gga I was starvin'
I just f*cked yo' b*tch (Sheesh)
I ain't never sorry
I ain't never sorry
I ain't never sorry
I ain't never sorry
I ain't never sorry (nah)
I just copped a drop (Scurr)
Could've copped a 'Rari
I just f*cked yo' b*tch
And I ain't never sorry

[Verse 1: PnB Rock]
I ain't never sorry
I ain't never sorry
I woke up today, feeling super saucy
Took yo' b*tch last [?]
Said she wanna party
I used to be broke but, n*gga that's another story
Now, I'm gettin' money
You can't tell me nothin'
All of my n*ggas is stuntin'
I might take a trip out the country
Damn it feels good to be paid
I just might move to L.A
[Chorus: PnB Rock]
I woke up today
Feelin' good, I'm ballin'
I just copped a drop
Could've copped a 'Rari
Feels like yesterday
n*gga I was starvin'
I just f*cked yo' b*tch
I ain't never sorry
I ain't never sorry
I ain't never sorry
I ain't never sorry
I ain't never sorry
I just copped a drop
Could've copped a 'Rari
I just f*cked yo' b*tch
And I ain't never sorry

[Verse 2: Sonny Digital]
Look at me I'm winnin', got my chains up
Salute to real n*ggas, never changed up
Remember when them b*tches tried to play us
Now the money going out, them b*tches praise us
Yeah, I'm on it, yeah, I want it
Dat my swag, why you clonin'?
Never winnin', b*tch we on it
Why you dreaming, wake up good morning
[Chorus: PnB Rock]
I woke up today
Feelin' good, I'm ballin'
I just copped a drop
Could've copped a 'Rari
Feels like yesterday
n*gga I was starvin'
I just f*cked yo' b*tch
(5x)I ain't never sorry
I just copped a drop
Could've copped a 'Rari
I just f*cked yo' b*tch
And I ain't never sorry

[Verse 3: Trill Sammy]
Yeah, I woke up today
Today was a good day
I got icescrews on my chain
I got money and the fame
My car ain't got no top
You ain't countin' guap
Bring her to my spot, make the lil' b*tch give me top
'Member I ain't had no money, wore the same clothes
Now, I pull up in yo' city in a Range Rove
Yeah, youngest in the game, I've been ballin'
Yeah, I just f*cked yo' b*tch, why she keep callin'?
Gang!
[Chorus: PnB Rock]
I woke up today
Feelin' good, I'm ballin'
I just copped a drop
Could've copped a 'Rari
Feels like yesterday
n*gga I was starvin'
I just f*cked yo' b*tch
I ain't never sorry
I ain't never sorry
I ain't never sorry
I ain't never sorry
I ain't never sorry
I just copped a drop
Could've copped a 'Rari
I just f*cked yo' b*tch
And I ain't never sorry
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