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I'm so sorry, so
This, this that Sorry 4 The Wait 2, and I'm so

Sorry 4 The Wait, nigga, Glock 40 for them niggas
a party everyday, nigga, that's an ordinary day, nigga
Bad bitch in mi casa, no mi casa su
My choppa go doom thahehahehahehahya

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Tunechi, bitch, on my shit, I'm too legit
I on a crucifix
I wake up crank and turn a lunatic
Then shoot my bitch behind juice and grits
Uzi clip, I need uzi clip, I shoot to kill
These pussy shooting bricks
I'm too for real, your head just a
She wanna get it off her chest, but her too big
I'm Carter 5 on a iPod
My bitch mad as cause' it ain't out yet
She said soon as these niggas hear your new
They going have to they styles back
I said "you too cray", she "you too humble"
I said "you too, bae", she "you too sweet"
Then I asked her do she go both
She say "they do say is a two way street"
I said "oooh", dirty, talk dirty, dirty, talk dirty to me
Treat that girl like cuisine, she gon' wanna scenes
Put my dick in museum, I'm gon' die on my
knees in the dirt, never dirt on my knees
I'm just serving fiends
Sell birds to the bees, I sell to the trees
Tune, I heard you sleep, I'm allergic to dreams
I twerk, but I tweak for that purple, that pink
Yeah, you see what I'm saying like you what you see
I'm a disease, I'm allergic to me
Been a turd on these streets since my curtains was
Chef on these beats, I'm just stirring the
That bitch you in love with, she for me
I personally get you murdered week
Like blunt between my too fingers I'm at peace, word
I when I screech, trigga smart, street smart
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 on these streets
But that shit is old news, that shit is so
I'm just focused, focused on my
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, these leaves
I no guarantees, but repeat what you heard
You a dead
It's Tunechi, bitch, yo, bitch, Tunechi,
I fuck her on my balcony, we the moon eclipse
We do unusual shit, she gonna need for this
Cause' I'mma stick it in her maximus
We at the top of the world, she like the and shit
From up here everybody look the
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, I'll put a nigga out
Then put his in a ice box with holes in his body like socks
These niggas than, these niggas softer then nylon
So keep my name out your mouth, I it taste like cayenne
Looking up at the
I'm to my fucking self, you only live twice, slime
And motherfuck you if you crime
I'm from a place where the high crime rate like
We put yo ass on Nightline. I'm on the like a python
These niggas looking at me, niggas looking at me sideways
That's because they on the sideline, but they never try
Spittin' like I'm sipping cyanide my bitch sip on mai tai
But she fine, and I'm so sorry, she said "don't be sorry"
Then she said "don't apologize for cause you the shit
And we know Tha 5 the shit, woah"