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Sorry for the nigga
Glock forty for fake niggas
Throw a every day nigga
an ordinary day nigga
Bad bitch in mi
No mi casa is su
My choppa go doom-da-da

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Tunchi bitch on my Future
I'm too legit I on a crucifix
I wake up cranky turn a lunatic
Then my bitch and buy orange juice and grits
Oozie I need another oozie clip
I to kill these pussy niggas shooting bricks
I'm too for real your head just a
She to get it off her chest but her boobs too big
I'm bumping Carter V on an
My bitch mad as hell it ain't out yet
She said "soon as these niggas hear your new shit they gon' to give their styles back"
I say "you too crazy" she "you too humble"
I say "you too baby" she "you too sweet"
I ask do she go both ways
She they so say love is a two way street
I say ooh
Talk dirty, talk dirty, talk dirty to me
Treat that girl like cuisine she want to shoot scenes
Put my dick in I gon' die on my feet
Never knees in the dirt dirt on my knees
I'm serving these fiends
I sell birds to the bees I birds to the trees
"Tune I you don't sleep" I'm allergic to dreams
I don't twerk but I tweak for that purp for that
Ya you see what I'm saying like you heard I see
I'm a verbal I'm allergic to me
Been a on these streets since my curtains were sheets
Chefs on these beats I'm stiring the grease
And you in love when she working for me
I personally get you this week
Like that blunt between my two fingers I'm at
Word I when I squeeze
Trigger smart smart I'm a nerd I'm a geek
I'm absurd I'm
Did my time at Cash time served and release
But this agent ain't free
That's just word on these
But that shit is old news that yester-week
I'm just focused, focused on my
They like "Tunechi you good" I'm Bob yes sire
Don't, I don't, don't question me let me breath
Dawg, big dawg, I cock back and shoot at fleas
Money long tree trunk, now stand me catch these leaves
I guarantee no guarantees but repeat you heard you a dead parakeet
This Tunechi bitch bitch Tunechi's bitch
I fuck her on the balcony we the moon eclipse
We do the usual shit she gon' need lube for
Cause I'mma it in her maximus gluteus
We at the top of the world she the view and shit
up here everybody look the puniest
The coke got her all
She doing lines a movie script
But these are true lord
kill a nigga right now, I'll put a nigga lights out
Then put a nigga's in an ice box
With holes in his like socks
niggas softer than, these niggas softer than nylon
So keep my name out your mouth I it taste like [?]
Looking up to the
to myself you only live twice slime
And motherfuck you if you fight
I'm from a place where the high rate [?]
We put ass on nigthtline
I'm on the grass a python
These looking at me
These niggas looking at me
That's because on the sideline but they never try mine
Spinning I'm sipping cyanide
Why my bitch Mai Tai but she [?]
And I'm so she said don't be sorry
Then she said don't apologize for shit you the shit and we know the Carter V the shit