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

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

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Riding like Pablo, still talking that blanco
My nina soprano, so we going leave on a high note
Come out my like Rafael, and crack yours like a taco
Lil Wayne than John Wayne
Make him change his 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, a power trip
Her pearl tongue the pearly gates
And said I'll climb the fence
My other gotta ride the bench, and what that said
Bitch you jealous, I'm fly like my dreadlocks,
I think should here like ochella, my woman a like coretta
And you sleep with the devil
I couldn't be JR for ever, I don't to ruffle your feathers
But I had to spread my wings, ain't to get lemon 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, it's just you and a
Suit because this suit is a rental
Now the snow is just coming in, I broke a window
To an igloo, slow a down like mmmemento
I rather get than scrutinize, I rather get used by a cutie pie
If she ain't fucking it's uber
I be advised than supervised
You do the math, we do the
We pour champagne and expensive
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 do's is as bad as my
Met a kind of cute with a donk, as long as the bitch got a donk
And I smell like, pussy, money, and
She said "ool I your cologne"
The last niggas us flunk, so please study hard, study long
Kill yo wife take the bitch phone
And text you to please home
And the drops just turned into blood
It like you just come in from a storm
And if all cover walls, I hope you run into your own
I come with that heroin flow, I come that never before
My CMB days are dead, I ain't worried ghost
I the MOB, we divorced
And all that dead with out me of course
It's nothing, a zombie, a
You burnt and was suppose to pass me the torch
Fuck it, see you in forbes nigga

I'm 4 The Fucking Wait
It's busy, searching my calender for days
You either turn the page, or the page
Y M Young Money nigga, age