Omerettà The Great – Sorry Not Sorry (remix) (ft. Latto) (Audio, Lyrics)

Omerettà The Great returns with Latto for the remix of the song, “Sorry Not Sorry”, produced by Ace Soulja & AngelLaCienca. Listen, stream, buy, read the lyrics, mp3 download.

Omerettà The Great Sorry Not Sorry (remix)

If Omerettà The Great pissed people off with the release of her latest single, “Sorry Not Sorry,” then Latto is going to get them back in their feelings with her remix of the song.

A few weeks ago, the Atlanta-based rapper dropped off her new single, calling out people claiming ATL by naming different zones on the outskirts to claim that they’re not from the city. “College Park is not Atlanta, Lithonia is not Atlanta, Clayco is not Atlanta, Decatur is not Atlanta,” raps Retta on the track.

T.I. ended up sharing a map of the city to combat her claims but Latto later jumped into the conversation, saying that she thinks Omerettà was “right” to drop the song. Hailing from Clayco herself, her statement was a little confusing but on Thursday (March 3), it all started to make sense after the 23-year-old rapper shared her remix to “Sorry Not Sorry.”

Latto went a little further than Omerettà on the record, name-dropping people and asking how they’re “not Atlanta” if they helped shape the city’s culture. She mentioned that some of the Migos, 21 Savage (her rumoured boyfriend), Ciara, Ludacris, and more allegedly “aren’t Atlanta” before showing love to some of the city’s greats, including OutKast.

Omerettà The Great – Sorry Not Sorry (remix) (ft. Latto) (prod. Ace Soulja & AngelLaCienca)

Lyrics

[Intro: Omerettà The Great]
AngelLaCiencia
AceSoulja
(Woo)
Big Rettà in this bitch (Woo)
Listen
Sorry, not sorry
(Yeah)

[Verse 1: Omerettà The Great]
I wasn’t gon’ say nothin’, but this on me heavy
I promise it’s gettin’ ridiculous (It’s gettin’ ridiculous)
After this drop (Woo), do not jump to no conclusions
I don’t need these folks in my mentions (I don’t need these folks in my mention)
Know I’m too solid, gon’ keep it a brick
I ain’t goin’ back and forth ’cause I said what I said (Yeah)
I’m clearing the air ’cause I feel it’s my place (Yeah)
I gotta jump on a couple folks head
Y’all come to the city, get a feel for this air (Uh)
And don’t wanna go home, I know you love what it taste like (You love what it taste like)
But it ain’t too fair, we had to live up in these trenches (Woo)
Y’all went back to the ‘burbs when it got up on them late nights
Look, we really ran through these streets, we ain’t never get a break
So when we speaking on Atlanta, I don’t play, right? (I don’t play)
But I’ma get right to the subject, ain’t gon’ beat around the bush
Answer this if you say you from the “A”, right
Which zone are you from? What hood did you live? (What?)
What hospital bed were you born?
Look, I know it sound crazy, but I’m a “A” baby
I gotta start pullin’ folks’ cards (I gotta start pullin’ cards)
We had to live in the zoo where you don’t make it out (Woo)
So, I don’t give a fuck what they say (I don’t give a fuck)
Look, if you niggas ain’t grow up in APS system (Yeah, yeah)
You bitches is not from the “A” (Yeah)
And you from Gwinnett, nigga, rep that, perpetrator, step back
Talking ’bout you from the outskirts, could’ve kept that
Rep where you from and don’t rep where you hung though
Every false claimer ’round the world know they felt that
Earned all my stripes and I got my respect
The whole city know I’m a beast (They know I’m a beast)
Look, if you not from this side (Woo), and you don’t know the facts
Just chill and repeat after me (Repeat after me)

[Chorus: Omerettà The Great]
College Park is not Atlanta (No, it’s not Atlanta)
Lithonia is not Atlanta (Nope)
ClayCo is not Atlanta (Nope)
Decatur is not Atlanta (Nope)
Gwinnett is not Atlanta (Nope)
Roswell is not Atlanta (Nope)
Forest Park is not Atlanta (Nope)
Lilburn is not Atlanta (Nope)
Look, the North is not Atlanta (Nah)
The South is not Atlanta (Nah)
You niggas is not Atlanta (Nah)
You bitches is not Atlanta (Nah)
Big Rettà, I’m too Atlanta (I’m too Atlanta)
I had to get through Atlanta (I had to get through Atlanta)
I’m talkin’ ’bout the 1, the 3, and the 4 (Woo, woo)
The old, not the new Atlanta

[Verse 2: Latto]
Bitch, I’m from ClayCo, home of the green bandanas
We only tell tourists Atlanta (On God)
The first and the only rap bitch with a plaque in my city
We skipped school, went to Panhandle (On God)
We scream “RIP” to Slim Dunkin, I fuck up this money
It’s nothin’, shit longer than Tara
Now that I made it I’m still givin’ back to the hood
Pullin’ up like the Southside Santa (Skrrt, skrrt)
We never claimed the city, but made the city the shit that it is, for real (For real)
Way the only reason a nigga wish they wasn’t from here to get away from Victor Hill (Haha)
I went to Pointe South and I went to Rex Mill (Yeah)
These bitches be all BBL but no skill (Yeah)
First rap bitch sneak diss, I’m sendin’ that blitz
They gon’ let off them Waka ad-libs (Baow, baow, baow)
Soufside with a F (F)
Puerto Rican Johnny was my uncle and we still cuttin’ a check (Check)
Exit 231, might pull up on Derez (Yeah)
I grew up at the Palace right off of Old Nat (Yeah)
I got two chains hittin’ on my neck (Ice)
Top down, playin’ Monica in that ‘Vette (Skrrt)
Rettà, I respect it, but I’m from Jurassic
The South what I’m reppin’, I said what I said

[Chorus: Latto]
So, Migos is not Atlanta? (Huh?)
21 is not Atlanta? (What?)
Ciara is not Atlanta? (The fuck?)
Ludacris is not Atlanta? (Trippin’)
Man, ClayCo made Atlanta (ClayCo)
Decatur made Atlanta (On God)
Rap game tried to play Atlanta (What?)
Outkast came and saved Atlanta
On God

[Outro: Latto]
(Yeah)
Ayy, look, but don’t get this shit fucked up
The hardest bitches in the motherfuckin’ rap game is from the “A”
Big Latto, Big Rettà, and don’t you fuckin’ forget it
Haha
Yeah
Foot on all these bitches’ necks all 2022