Sorry Chords by T.I.

[Start]

[Verse]
Fm                                              
■  My cup runneth over with pinot grigio hold up
                          Fm                           
You bogus in the lambo if you ain't lifting the door up
                           Fm                        
You bogus poppin' pills if you ain't pickin the ho up
                              Fm7                  
You bogus running out on your kids my nigga grow up


[Chorus]
                      Fm      C7                
For God's sake like a wedding cutting large cake
                     Dbmaj7     Cm7           
For large stakes let the hammer bang broad day
   Fm                          
Ay nevermind what the blogs say
             C7                Fm 
This what my mind and my heart say


[Verse]
              Fm                         
My philosophy profit off of my properties
                            Fm                              
Get it flip it we got to be rich that broke shit is obsolete
                   Fm                              
Possibly off of my rocker watch how you watching me
              Fm                      
Sophisticated psychotic fly as a pilot
                          Cm7                Fm      
Officially silent all you wish you could get I got it
C                  Db                       
Unlimited titanium nigga what's in yo wallet
    Bbm                    Fm                     
Out of gladiator college I made it summa cum laude
                                         Fm                       
While you clowns couldn't have got a cap and gown if you bought it
                            Fm                    
I parlay with Saudis buying crude oil and diamonds
               Fm               
Hustle January July fly to Dubai
                                   C7                   
A broke nigga telling me 'bout how I'm dividing the pies
                              Fm                    
Like a blind nigga telling me it's an eye for an eye
                          Fm                     
Bullheaded and stubborn I be that way until I die
                                       Dbmaj7           Cm7
But find a nigga with more hustle then me I dare you to try
                 Cm7                   
And according to the hand on my Audemar
        Cm7                        
It's my time to shine so fuck ya'll


[Chorus]
                 Fm7      
What should I be sorry for
Fm7                     
Who should I be sorry to
Fm7                       
What should I be sorry for
    Fm7                 
Who should I be sorry to
Cm7             Fm           C7       
The fact is you can't please everybody
Dbmaj7           Cm7      
You can't please everybody
Fm                           
■  What should I be sorry for
Fm                      
Who should I be sorry to


[Verse]
                 Fm                        
I grew up in the gutter life a motherfucker
               Fm                          
I get that why I don't trust a motherfucker
                            Fm                       
Seen a nigga snitch on they mom shoot at they brother
                            Fm7                       
Go to prison in love with a bitch and a nigga fuck her
                C7           Fm          
I seen real G's destroyed by real suckers
Fm7                       Db                 Dbmaj7  
Innocent ladies raped and defenseless babies abducted
Db                            Fm                  
Such a horrible truth but you see it over and over
                                Fm                    
It's nothing you numb to it and your heart grow colder
                      Fm                 
Pacify your pain with a chain and a Rover
                     Fm                              
Fuck it justify your action by stacking your dough up
                            Fm                     
You show up with a brick of cocaine and baking soda
                           Fm              
Just enough for me to blow up nigga hold up
                               Fm                         
Switch the flow up cause these niggas be snitchin' so much
Cm7                              Dbmaj7                
I promise all they missing's the badge coffee and donut
Cm7                C7           Fm              
Go to jail so what never see my integrity perish
                       C7                   
That ain't the Harris' way study my pedigree
                            C7                          
Promise I'm one of the only ones who keep it one hundred
                                     Fm                          
Probably why I think they all out to get me you can't convince me
                          Fm                 
Large money and fame will plant seeds of envy
                              Fm                       
To make my partners resent me enough to come and get me
                             C7                      
Catch me slippin' and hit me just like they did fifty
                               Dbmaj7                     
Cause I'm in the position that he think he should be given
Cm7         Fm                       
Listen dawg the fact of the matter is
C                        Cm7                
I'm on a narrow path and we all can't travel


[Chorus]
              Cm7         
What should I be sorry for
    Fm7         Fsus4   
Who should I be sorry to
     Fsus4                
What should I be sorry for
             Fm            
Who should I ■  be sorry to
                             C7       
The fact is you can't please everybody
Dbmaj7           Cm7      
You can't please everybody
Fm                        C7 
■  What should I be sorry for
                Fm      
Who should I be sorry to


[Verse]
                   Fm   
What it ain't What it is
Fm                    
Even if you gotta live
                                              Fm                            
I learned that apartment is way more exciting than a big ass house on a hill
Fm                                           
I used to be a way better writer and a rapper
     F7                                 
When I used to want a black Karmann Ghia
Fm                               
Now a nigga speeding in a Porsche
Fm                                 
Feeling like I'm going off a course
F7                       
Cut these fuck niggas off
            C7                       Fm        
Negative in my life scream that till I'm hoarse
C7                             Fm                                     Cm7     
Duck these get the fuck off me projectiles bitch you ain't really got a choice
Cm7                          
I'm living my life live yours
C7                             C                                 
I don't even like rapping fast but that's how the word come to me
           C                             
Talk to me sideways nigga that's your ass
                            C                               
Slow it down this that shit that'll make you call your momma
                                      C                               
Say hey I'm sorry for begging for all them clothes you couldn't afford
                                       C                        
And this the type of shit that'll make you call your rap partner
                                       Fm                      
And say I'm sorry I'm awkward my fault for fuckin' up the tours


[Chorus]
                                        C7
I hated all the attention so I ran from it
                      Db                   Dbmaj7         
Fuck it if we did but I hope we ain't lose no fans from it
Cm7                         Fm                                   
I'm a grownass kid you know ain't never cared about no damn money
                            Fm                          
Why do we try so hard to be stars just to dodge comments


[Verse]
                   Fm                                  
And this that shit that'll make you call your baby mama
                                   Fm                           
When you gone on half a pill don't know why but that's how it is
                                              Fm                         
Then you take a flight back to the crib y'all make love like college kids
                                               Fm                     
And you say all the shit you gon' do better we can try this shit again


[Chorus]
                                           C                   
'round the time the dope wear off you feel stupid she feel lost
            C7                                    Db         Dbmaj7  
That's that dope I mean I mean dopamine you think Cupid done worn off
           Eb                               
Waiting in the hallway with her arms crossed
     Cm7                        
Baby boy face full of applesauce
             Cm7                              
Maybe should have stayed but it ain't yo fault
         Cm7                          
Too much pressure I peel off I'm sorry


[Bridge]
                  Cm7                  
Was young and had to choose between you
                                              Cm7                   
And what the rest of the world might offer me shit what would you do
                                    Cm7                 
Well I'd probably do it differently if second the chance
        C7                                   Fm                
Only if some cool ass older man would've let me know in advance
                                Fm                      
This this quarry that is dug so deep in a father's chest
             C                           
When he feel that he's broken up his nest
               Db                     Dbmaj7           Cm7  
And he figured shit he was just doing the best that he could
                   C7                F7   
Which end up being the worst that he could
                                                    Fm7              Fm  
And all some pussy nigga on the internet can say is that verse ain't good
            Fm    
It's boring boring


[Chorus]
                Fm                                                    
Really Well I'm disgusted with this world and I can hardly breathe and
                        Fm7          Fm     
Told so many lies don't know what to believe
                                  Fm                   
I discussed it with this girl and this is what she said
                            Fm                     
She said Lay down baby baby rest your weary head up
                               Cm7              Fm  
Love these distractions but my mind don't wanna rest
                          Db                     Cm7
But my body disagree so I laid up on her breasts yes
          Fm             
Ooooh you so fucking fine
                                    Fm                
I woke up the next morning with new purpose on my mind
                     Fm      
Ooooh who pulls your ponytail
                             Cm
Who knows your body well huh ■ 


[Outro]
     Cm                   
What should I be sorry for
    Cm                  
Who should I be sorry to