Video So Sorry de Rich The Kid 2024 Rap Lyrics

Rich The Kid - So Sorry Lyrics

So Sorry Song Lyrics
So Sorry by Rich The Kid [Intro]
Hurt, what it do?
Ayo, ‘Llari, this sh*t fire

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I just got my granddad into real estate
Sent my baby mama fifty thousand, make sure my daughter’s straight, yeah
I go rent a Wraith then ride around L.A.
Tryna come up with a plan to save more of what I make, mm, uh
Sit and visualize, I need this pint by tomorrow, yeah
She don’t take my cup, she know there’s drank on my heart, yeah
Different type of flex, I like to buy and don’t post cars, yeah
Stay by smoke, die life in fast lane, mama, I’m so sorry

[Post-Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Counters on, lights off, yeah, ah-ah
Conversate a lot with the devil, I could swear I ain’t your child
Leave the bank, what’s in the bag? Whole lotta lies
Lotta sh*t went on that’s truly wrong, I had to make it right

[Verse: Rich The Kid]
Ain’t buyin’ no more chains, I’m buyin’ real estate (I’m buyin’ real estate)
Don’t need no more friends, ’cause your intentions fake (You’re really fake)
Movin’ too fast, I had to hit the brake (Skrrt)
Never goin’ broke, we gon’ hit the bank (Hit the bank)
Don’t touch my cup, that ease the pain (Ease the pain)
Don’t touch my racks, that’ll leave you stained (Leave you stained)
Tryna make another four milli’ by tomorrow (‘Morrow)
Tryna sign a young nigga, turn him to a star (Star)
Too blessed, gotta share the blessings (Share the blessings)
Say a prayer, got a few confessions
If they playin’, we gon’ have to stretch ’em
Pour a six in my cup, lil’ Gresham (Rich)

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I just got my granddad into real estate
Sent my baby mama fifty thousand, make sure my daughter’s straight, yeah
I go rent a Wraith then ride around L.A.
Tryna come up with a plan to save more of what I make, mm, uh
Sit and visualize, I need this pint by tomorrow, yeah
She don’t take my cup, she know there’s drank on my heart, yeah
Different type of flex, I like to buy and don’t post cars, yeah
Stay by smoke, die life in fast lane, mama, I’m so sorry