Written by Griffin Boice/Da Kurlzz/J-Dog/Daniel Murillo/Charlie Scene/Johnny 3 Tears
Intro: |Dm Am |Dm Am | (x2)Dm Am Dm Am We don't apologize, and that's just the way it is Dm Am Dm Am But we can harmonize even if we sound like shit Dm Am Dm Am Don't try to criticize, you bitches better plead the fifth Dm Am Dm We've been idolized, role models for all the kidsVerse 1:
Dm Am You heard us before, but that was just a little sample Dm Am We're back for more, here to set the worst example Dm Am Chop it up, white stuff, let's begin Dm Big wolves lining up and snorting little pigs Dm Am Still drunk and we're doing it again Dm Am With a huff and a puff, I'll blow and burn down your shit Dm Am Murdered out, pitch black grin, still white skin Dm You know I'm hard to kill, for real I'm moving in Dm Am I'm putting twenty-two down while I'm puking up blood Dm Am You know I'm here to stay or, fuck, I'm gonna die young Dm Am Now my posse's getting big and my posse's getting bigger Dm It's one eighty-eight minus one, you know the figureDm Am Dm Am We don't apologize, and that's just the way it is Dm Am Dm Am But we can harmonize even if we sound like shit Dm Am Dm Am Don't try to criticize, you bitches better plead the fifth Dm Am Dm We've been idolized, role models for all the kidsVerse 2:
Dm It's easy to be drunk when it's hard to be sober Dm I'mma steal your leased Rover and pull police over Dm I'm a mean smoker who reeks of weed odor Dm Certified street soldier, devil on your teen's shoulder Dm Am Don't invite Scene over, he pees at sleepovers Dm Am He asks your sister out just so he can cheat on her Dm Am What a creep loner, shit, I couldn't sink lower Dm You just got a mean boner from a Charlie Scene poster Dm Am If I'm popping a wheelie, it's 'cause I'm jacking your bike Dm Am Got my middle finger raised as I'm running red lights Dm Am I'm known to punch 'em in the dick at the end of a fight Dm Am And I'll never say I'm sorry at the end of the nightDm Am Dm Am We don't apologize, and that's just the way it is Dm Am Dm Am But we can harmonize even if we sound like shit Dm Am Dm Am Don't try to criticize, you bitches better plead the fifth Dm Am Dm We've been idolized, role models for all the kidsVerse 3:
Dm So many dollars stuffed in my wallet Dm Chain so bling, yeah, you know that I'm a baller Dm We can take the blame 'cause your parents don't wanna Dm They roll their blunts with your marijuana Dm Am How can I run when the pigs got a chopper? Dm Am I got a gun, but they got a lotta Dm Am Shooting at the sky with a motherfucking sawed-off Dm God bless a Catholic, forgive me Father Dm Am Now, what's a man to do when another holds a Bible? Dm Am Vatican suing me, holding me liable Dm Am Confessions of a kid and they call 'em suicidal Dm Am Temptations of a sinner but we call him a child Dm How can you blame 'em? A playground of dealing Dm The mother's still buying, the father's still preaching Dm Now it's up to me 'cause no one's gonna teach 'em Dm N.C. Now nobody, nobody needs 'emDm Am Dm Am We don't apologize, and that's just the way it is Dm Am Dm Am But we can harmonize even if we sound like shit Dm Am Dm Am Don't try to criticize, you bitches better plead the fifth Dm Am Dm We've been idolized, role models for all the kids
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