Sorry (Original Demo)

The big homie better hold up Big homie better hold up My whoadies 'bout to roll up Young whoadies 'bout to stroll up They comin' through the back door The big homie better hold up Me and my whoadies 'bout to roll up I see them boppers in the corner Sneaking out the back door We really could be Living young wild and free I left a note in the hallway By the time you read it I'll be far away far away I ain't fucking with nobody Toast to the good life Suicide before you see my tears in my eyes Me and my daughter we gon' be alright We gon' live a good life Big homie better hold up Me and my whoadies 'bout to roll up I say my whoadies 'bout to stroll up They comin' through the back door Big homie better hold up Me and my whoadies 'bout to stroll up I see them boppers in the corner Sneaking out the back door We really could be Living young wild and free Hell no I ain't gon' call you back Chase me 'round the world just to fall back Ain't nobody got no time for that Tryna keep my family right Swear you're giving me your heart but I don't care don't care Better call Becky with the good hair good hair You only want me when I'm not there Boy you better get in line Sometimes I regret the day I put this ring on Looking at my watch he should've been home He always got them motherfucking excuses I pray to god you reveal to me what his truth is Hey big homie better grow up Ask you something then you choke up Me and my whoadies gonna roll up Beating down your back door Big homie better hold up You've been running game on the wrong one I'm runnin' so fast for the long run Runnin' out the back door We truly could have been Living young wild and free We truly could have been Living young wild and free