Accepting Apologies

By Duvy

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[Intro: Duvy]

(Stop it, Tilla)

I accepted apologies they never gave me

It's a matter of time, I know they was never with me

Feel like they love you just to hurt you, I can't take that with me


[Chorus: Duvy]

Heard these niggas want my head, fuck, I'll take 'em with me

Better stay real or stay far from me

I don't follow law, probably the reason why the law on me

Shinin' through the night, my dog told me, "You a star, homie"

And if they spin, we on that next route, tryna follow back

I know a nigga took the nеxt route, he sittin' with some racks

See, bro-bro wantеd to play ball, but now he makin' fashion

Fuck around, put him on a T-shirt, they hand it to his granny

The streets so deep, I'm thinkin', "Could I trust my family?"


[Verse 1: Duvy]

They could of loved me but they just never loved me

You ain't fucked with me the same way I fucked with you

I'm in the party, they say, "Why you bring so much guns with you?"

(You a thug, we can't cry too long [?])

Yeah, you know I knew my wrong, but I still fuck around, play the corner

They ain't really see when I was hurt, I told myself, "Just keep it goin'"

Southside, my block be havin' motion

Spin around, I'm walkin' with my dog, no diss

Niggas get shot when we slide, they know this

Yeah, [?] chopper, I snuck bitches in my mom house

Why you play me like a joke? Fuck around, leave him like it's funny

He ain't with it, told him, "Leave the block 'fore it get ugly"

I'm off the Perkies, fightin' emotions, hate it or love it

I'm a blockstar baby, don't you treat me like no other

What do I get for keepin' it true?

You know that winners lose too

Eyes open, it's hard to tell who's who

On a flight thinkin', "They ain't tell me they love my life" when I ain't love my life

Even though I'm havin' it, I still think about them nights

Missin' my bloodas, I talk bout 'em like in every song


[Chorus: Duvy]

Heard these niggas want my head, fuck, I'll take 'em with me

Better stay real or stay far from me

I don't follow law, probably the reason why the law on me

Shinin' through the night, my dog told me, "You a star, homie"

And if they spin, we on that next route, tryna follow back

I know a nigga took the next route, he sittin' with some racks

See, bro-bro wanted to play ball, but now he makin' fashion

Fuck around, put him on a T-shirt, they hand it to his granny

The streets so deep, I'm thinkin', "Could I trust my family?"


[Verse 2: GeeYou]

Had me in a cell, free my nigga 17

New Presi', Hillary, I put [?] in my lean

Don't say what I saw, I put the G-lock wit' a beam

Hit the sauna, get a steam

When I'm in the 6ix, you know I'm in the Grassways

Wit' the snakes and the slimes through the heartache

This ain't no game, take the police on a chase

G-17, yeah, [?]

I've been trappin' from a kid, not a teen, I was thirteen

That ain't no zaza, that shit earthy

My shit clean like detergent (My shit clean like detergent)

Bro bring a bir, I got codeine in my liv'

Talkin' from the soul, you know I ain't tryna sin

Baby on the phone, tell her, "[?]"

These niggas so trash, brodie, put 'em in the bin


[Chorus: Duvy]

Heard these niggas want my head, fuck, I'll take 'em with me

Better stay real or stay far from me

I don't follow law, probably the reason why the law on me

Shinin' through the night, my dog told me, "You a star, homie"

And if they spin, we on that next route, tryna follow back

I know a nigga took the next route, he sittin' with some racks

See, bro-bro wanted to play ball, but now he makin' fashion

Fuck around, put him on a T-shirt, they hand it to his granny

The streets so deep, I'm thinkin', "Could I trust my family?"


[Verse 3: Duvy]

Streets what I ran to 'cause I ain't had nothin' else to do

You know I'd probably front a pack, but I ain't never front my move

Rollin' 'round wit' bloodas for the day and that be gangster school

Niggas crossin' niggas they grew up wit', makes matters worse

Put a milly on the table, I don't think that they'd be down to earth

And if there's money on the boy, would you think that bitch be down for you?

Change the way I move, I don't think 'bout changin' [?]

And when you need me there, I told you right away

I ain't sit down, do nothin', I'm wit' takers, make boss moves

Niggas say, "Fuck you" and run to you

I do it all like I ain't got nothin' to lose

I do it all and I ain't got nothin' to prove

They cross me once, I know they'd cross me again

I be smokin' opps in places you never been

And I walk on opp blocks, places you never been

Don't care if we in designer, still'a bend

Rockstar, I put on Chanel, Chanel top [?], say you a top opp

Free my dog, he said no one got him, I said, "You got trust"

Hope you never listen to them stories, them niggas not us

[Outro: Duvy & GeeYou]

I love you wit' my life, you said [?]

We locked in before I was a Rasta

You know

Huh, free my nigga 17