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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
Throw a everyday, nigga, that's an ordinary day, nigga
Bad bitch in mi casa, no mi casa su
My go doom dada thahehahehahehahya

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Tunechi, bitch, on my Future shit, I'm too
I on a crucifix
I wake up crank and into a lunatic
Then shoot my bitch behind orange juice and
Uzi clip, I another uzi clip, I shoot to kill
These pussy niggas shooting
I'm too for real, your head just a
She wanna get it off her chest, but her too big
I'm bumping Carter 5 on a
My mad as hell cause' it ain't out yet
She said soon as these niggas hear new shit
going have to give they styles back
I said "you too cray", she "you too humble"
I "you too, bae", she said "you too sweet"
Then I asked her do she go both
She say "they do say is a two way street"
I "oooh", talk dirty, talk dirty, dirty, talk dirty to me
Treat that girl like cuisine, she gon' wanna shoot
Put my dick in museum, I'm die on my feet
Never knees in the dirt, dirt on my knees
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 don't twerk, but I 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 these beats, I'm just stirring the
That bitch you in love with, she for me
I personally get you this week
Like that blunt between my too fingers I'm at peace,
I smirk when I screech, trigga smart, smart
I'm a nerd, I'm a geek, I'm absurd, I'm
Did my time in Money, time served and released
But this agent ain't free, word, the word on these streets
But that shit is old news, that shit is so
I'm just focused, on my expertise
They like "Tunechi, you good?" I'm "Bob, yessiree"
Now don't, I mean don't, don't question me, let me
Dog, big dog, I cock back and shoot at ya
Money long, tree trunk, now stand under me, catch these
I guarantee no guarantees, but what you heard
You a parakeet
Tunechi, bitch, yo, bitch, Tunechi, bitch
I fuck her on my balcony, we watch the eclipse
We do shit, she gonna need lube for this
Cause' I'mma it in her maximus gluteus
We at the top of the world, she the view and shit
From up here look the puniest
The coke got her all exuberant, she doing lines like a movie script But these are true events,
I'll kill a nigga right now, put a nigga lights out
Then put his body in a ice box with holes in his body like
niggas softer than, these niggas softer then nylon
So my name out your mouth, I hope it taste like cayenne
Looking up at the
I'm thinking to my fucking self, you only twice, slime
And motherfuck you if you fight
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 looking at me, these niggas looking at me sideways
That's because they on the sideline, but 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"
she said "don't apologize for shit cause you the shit
And we Tha Carter 5 the shit, woah"