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Nigga, I'm Sorry 4 The Fucking Wait, busy
Racing Ferrari with Lil Reginae, gangsta
You know I always in second place
You hating, it's written all your fuckin'

Bitch you jealous, and I was
Bitch you jealous, stunt, stunt, nigga don't lie
Tell a fuck nigga, bitch you
I'm Sorry 4 The Wait apologetic, bitch you
Now us our cash and our credit

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Riding like Pablo, still talking that blanco
My nina sing soprano, so we going on a high note
Come out my shell like Rafael, and crack yours a taco
Lil tougher than John Wayne
him change his name to John Doe
It's me and my lil brother Capo, Lil Marly G, and my bottom
If i'm falling, it's bottom list, if i'm tripping, it's a trip
Her pearl tongue the pearly gates
And what said climb the fence
My other gotta ride the bench, and what that said
Bitch you jealous, i'm fly my dreadlocks, propellers
I think here like ochella, my woman a queen like coretta
And you sleep with the devil
I couldn't be JR for ever, I don't mean to ruffle your
But I had to spread my wings, ain't trying to get peppered
Got too many pistols, too issues, too many mistakes
Too many miscues, only made me better, it me into
The man I am today, i'm new and i'm
I got my shit right, just you and a tissue
yourself because this suit is a rental
Now the snow is just coming in, like I broke a
To an igloo, a bitch down like un momento
I rather get screwed scrutinize
I rather get by a cutie pie
If she ain't fucking it's time
I rather be than supervised
You do the math, we do the
We pour champagne and wine
In guns, and shoot each other, uh
I get high, like a monk, but postures when I get drunk
And my goons is wilder than gunk, my is as bad as my don'ts
Met a kind of cute bitch a donk
As long as the bitch got a
And I smell like, pussy, money, and
She said "ool I like cologne"
The last niggas tested us flunk, so please study hard, long
Kill yo then take the bitch phone
And you to please hurry home
And the rain just turned into blood
It looks like you just in from a storm
And if all cover walls, I hope you run into your own
I come with that heroin flow, I come with never before
My CMB are dead, I ain't worried about ghost
I the MOB, we divorced
And all that shit dead out me of course
It's nothing, a zombie, a
You burnt and was suppose to pass me the torch
Fuck it, I'll see you in nigga

I'm 4 The Fucking Wait
It's busy, searching my for better days
You either the page, or tear the page
Y M Money nigga, never age