Chords for T.I. - Sorry ft. André 3000 [Official Audio]

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_ _ _ My cup runneth over in Pinot Grigio, hold [Cm] up
Focus in [G] that Lambo if you ain't liftin' the [C] door
Focus poppin' pills if you ain't pickin' the hoe up
You focus runnin' [Fm] out on your kid, my niggas grow [Eb] up
For [C] God's sake, like a wedding, cuttin' large [Cm] cake
For Lord's sakes, [Db] let the hammer bang broad [Eb] day
Ay, [C] never mind what the blog say
[Fm] Still got my mind and my heart, say
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My philosophy profit off of my properties
[Cm] Get it flippin', we [Ab] got to be [Fm] rich, that broke shit is [C] obsolete
Possibly off of my rocker, watch how you watchin' me _
[Fm] Sophisticated, psychotic, fly as a pilot, officially solid
[C] All you wish you could get, I got [Cm] it
Unlimited [Db] titanium, nigga, what's in your [Eb] wallet?
High to Gladiator [C] College, I made it summa cum laude
Well, you clowns couldn't have [Gb] got a cap and gown if you bought [C] it
I pilot with Saudis, buyin' crude oil and [Cm] diamonds
Hustle January, [Ab] July, [Fm] fly to Dubai
[C] A broke nigga tellin' me about how I'm dividing the pies
Like a blind nigga tellin' [Fm] me it's a eye for [Cm] an eye
Bullheaded and [C] stubborn, I be that way till I die
But find a nigga with more [Db] hustle than me, I dare you to [Cm] try
And [C] according to the hand on my Audemars
It's [Fm] my time to shine, so fuck [F] y'all _ _
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_ [Eb] _ You can't please that, _ [Cm] _
[Fm] you can't please that [Eb] guy
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But should I be sorry for [Fm] him?
_ Should I be [F] sorry for him?
I grew up in the gutter like [Cm] a motherfucker
[Ab] I get that why I don't [Fm] trust a [C] motherfucker
Seen a nigga snitch on their ma and shoot at their brother
Go to prison in love [F] with a bitch and a nigga fuck her
I seen real [C] deeds destroyed by real [Cm] suckers
Innocent [Db] ladies rapin' defenseless babies and [Eb] deathin'
Such a horrible truth [C] but you see it over and over, it's nothing
You numb [Fm] to it and your heart grow [C] colder
Pacify your pain with a chain and a [Cm] rover
Fuck it, justify [Ab] your action with stackin' [C] your dough up
He sure would've bricked cocaine and break his shoulder
Just enough for me to [F] blow up
Nigga [Cm] hold up, twist the flow up
[C] Cause these niggas be snitchin' so [Cm] much
I promise all [Db] they miss is a badge, coffee, and [Cm] donut
Go to [C] jail so what?
Never see my integrity perish, that ain't the [Fm] Harris' way
Study my [C] pedigree
Promise I'm one of the only ones who keep it a hundred
[Cm] Probably why I think they all out to get me
You can't [C] convince me
Large money and fame won't plant seeds of envy
Make my partner [F] resent me enough to come and get [Cm] me
Cat me [C] slippin' and hit me just like they did Pimpy
Cause I'm in a position that he think he should be givin'
Listen, dawg
The fact of the matter is I'm on a narrow [Fm] path and we all can't cross
Who should I be [F] sorry for?
_ [C] Who should I [Eb] be sorry to?
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[Fm] Who should [F] I be sorry for?
_ [C] Who should I be sorry to?
[Fm] _ _ _ [Cm] but [C] it _
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_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] ain't _ _ [F] what it is
Even if you gotta leave
I learn that apartments made more excitement than a big-ass house on the heat
I used to be a way better writer and a rapper when I used to want a black come a [Fm] year
And it's been in the Porsche feeling like I'm going off of course
[Eb] I cut these fuck niggas off [C] negative in my life bring that to them horse.
Yeah, please get the fuck [Fm] off me project house, bitch
He [Cm] really got a choice.
I'm living my life [C] live yours.
I don't even like rapping fast
I got tired work.
I'm gonna [Fm] talk to my side way nigga.
That's your [F] ass.
Slow it down
That shit didn't make you call your [Eb] mama
Say I'm sorry for [Ab] begging for all the [Fm] clothes you couldn't afford
[F] And it's the type of shit that'll make you call your rap partner and say I'm sorry.
I'm [Fm] awkward my phone for fucking up
[Eb] I
[C] Hated all the attention.
So [Cm] I ran from it
[C] We did by the whole we knew no man from it.
I'm a grown-ass kid
You know, I never cared about no damn money.
Why do we try so hard [Fm] to be star just to die the [C] comments?
Miss that shit didn't make you call your baby [Cm] mama when you don't don't have [Ab] a pill don't know why [Fm] but that [C] idea
I get the flight back to the pill y'all make love like college kids and you say all the shit you're gonna do [Fm] better
We can try to shoot again.
[Cm] I'm the dope.
[C] Oh, you feel stupid.
She feel [Cm] low.
That's that dopamine
I mean dopamine [Db] you think you've been done.
[Cm] Whoa, we're getting a hallway with a home
[C] Oh, baby boy face for the half was lost.
Maybe should have say but it ain't [Fm] your fault too much pressure
I feel love.
I'm [C] sorry.
He's young and had to choose between [Cm] you and what the rest of the world won't [Ab] offer me [Fm] shit
What would you do [C] without probably we were differently if second the chance only if some cool-ass older man [Fm] would have let me know in
[Cm] Advance that this quarry that is [C] up so deep in the father's chest [Cm] when he feels like he's broken up this [Db] nest any bigger shit
He was just doing the [Cm] best that he could
[C] Which end up being the worst that he could and also puts a nigga on the [Fm] internet kiss a kiss that verse ain't good [G] boring
[F] boring
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