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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, Glock 40 for fake niggas
Throw a party everyday, nigga, that's an ordinary day,
Bad bitch in mi casa, no mi su casa
My choppa go doom thahehahehahehahya

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Tunechi, bitch, on my shit, I'm too legit
I sleep on a
I up crank and turn into a lunatic
shoot my bitch behind orange juice and grits
Uzi clip, I need another uzi clip, I to kill
These pussy niggas bricks
I'm too for real, head just a souvenir
She wanna get it off her chest, but her 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
They going to give they styles back
I "you too cray", she said "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 girl cuisine, she gon' wanna shoot scenes
Put my dick in museum, I'm gon' die on my
Never knees in the dirt, never dirt on my
I'm just these fiends
Sell to the bees, I sell birds to the trees
Tune, I heard you don't sleep, I'm allergic to
I twerk, but I tweak for that purple, that pink
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 my curtains was sheets
Chef on beats, I'm just stirring the grease
That bitch you in love with, she for me
I personally get you murdered this
that blunt between my too fingers 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, time and released
But this agent ain't free, word, that's the word on streets
But that shit is old news, shit is so yesterweek
I'm just focused, focused on my
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 back and at ya fleas
Money long, tree trunk, now stand under me, these leaves
I guarantee no guarantees, but repeat you heard
You a dead
Tunechi, bitch, yo, bitch, Tunechi, bitch
I her on my balcony, we watch the moon eclipse
We do unusual shit, she gonna lube for this
Cause' I'mma stick it in her gluteus
We at the top of the world, she like the and shit
up here everybody look the puniest
The coke got her all exuberant, she doing lines like a movie script But are true events, lord
I'll kill a nigga right now, I'll put a nigga out
Then put his body in a ice box with holes in his body socks
These niggas softer than, these softer then nylon
So keep my name out your mouth, I hope it taste like
up at the skyline
I'm thinking to my self, you only live twice, slime
And motherfuck you if you crime
I'm from a place where the crime rate like Iran
We put yo ass on Nightline. I'm on the like a python
These niggas looking at me, these niggas looking at me
That's they on the sideline, but they never try mine
like I'm sipping cyanide while my bitch sip on mai tai
But she wine fine, and I'm so sorry, she "don't be sorry"
Then she said "don't apologize for shit cause you the
And we know Tha 5 the shit, woah"