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I'm so sorry, so
This, this that 4 The Wait 2, and I'm so sorry

Sorry 4 The Wait, nigga, 40 for them fake niggas
a party everyday, nigga, that's an ordinary day, nigga
Bad bitch in mi casa, no mi casa su
My choppa go dada thahehahehahehahya

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Tunechi, bitch, on my Future shit, I'm too
I sleep on a
I up crank and turn into a lunatic
Then shoot my bitch behind juice and grits
Uzi clip, I need uzi clip, I shoot to kill
These pussy niggas bricks
I'm too for real, your head a souvenir
She get it off her chest, but her boobs too big
I'm bumping 5 on a iPod
My bitch mad as hell it ain't out yet
She said soon as these niggas your new shit
going have to give they styles back
I said "you too cray", she "you too humble"
I said "you too, bae", she "you too sweet"
Then I asked her do she go ways
She say "they do say is a two way street"
I said "oooh", talk dirty, talk dirty, dirty, dirty to me
Treat that like cuisine, she gon' wanna shoot scenes
Put my dick in museum, I'm gon' die on my
Never in the dirt, never dirt on my knees
I'm just these fiends
birds to the bees, I sell birds to the trees
Tune, I heard you don't sleep, I'm allergic to
I don't twerk, but I tweak for that purple, that
Yeah, you see what I'm saying you heard what you see
I'm a disease, I'm allergic to me
Been a turd on these streets since my was sheets
Chef on these beats, I'm stirring the grease
That you in love with, she working for me
I get you murdered this week
Like that blunt between my too I'm at peace, word
I smirk when I screech, trigga smart, street
I'm a nerd, I'm a geek, I'm absurd, I'm
Did my time in Cash Money, served and released
But this agent ain't free, word, that's the word on these
But that is old news, that shit is so yesterweek
I'm just focused, on my expertise
like "Tunechi, you good?" I'm like "Bob, yessiree"
Now don't, I mean don't, don't me, let me breathe
Dog, big dog, I cock and shoot at ya fleas
long, tree trunk, now stand under me, catch these leaves
I guarantee no guarantees, but repeat you heard
You a parakeet
Tunechi, bitch, yo, bitch, Tunechi, bitch
I fuck her on my balcony, we watch the eclipse
We do unusual shit, she gonna lube for this
Cause' I'mma stick it in her maximus
We at the top of the world, she like the view and
From up here everybody look the
The coke got her all exuberant, she doing lines like a movie But these are true events, lord
kill a nigga right now, I'll put a nigga lights out
Then put his in a ice box with holes in his body like socks
These niggas softer than, these niggas softer then
So keep my out your mouth, I hope it taste like cayenne
up at the skyline
I'm thinking to my self, you only live twice, slime
And motherfuck you if you crime
I'm a place where the high crime rate like Iran
We put yo ass on Nightline. I'm on the like a python
These niggas looking at me, these niggas at me sideways
That's because they on the sideline, but they never try
Spittin' like I'm sipping cyanide while my sip on mai tai
But she fine, and I'm so sorry, she said "don't be sorry"
Then she said "don't apologize for shit cause you the
And we know Tha 5 the shit, woah"