No Apologies - Koopsta Knicca

De Inevitable, baby!

Bust

I get so wild up in the crowd, man, fuck apologies

I’m gangsta walking in my own world, bitch, don’t bother me

No «excuse me, bitch», «excuse me, hoe», or «excuse me, man»

Don’t want no ana or no violence, bitch, just understand

Security in the club double search me, 'cause they know I’m packing

Fatal things might happen when that Koopsta Knicca full scrapping

Pistol packing, kids be jacking, be back at your hoes

'Bout to pull that calico and click and go coloco

Oh no, close them club doors, mane, blow them stage lights

Thought I they might make this to a fright night

All my realize Mindz Music 'bout to drop

Give my fucking props before I click upon you blood clots