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

Sorry 4 The Wait, nigga, Glock 40 for them niggas
Throw a party everyday, nigga, an ordinary day, nigga
Bad in mi casa, no mi casa su casa
My choppa go dada thahehahehahehahya

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Tunechi, bitch, on my shit, I'm too legit
I on a crucifix
I up crank and turn into a lunatic
Then shoot my bitch behind orange and grits
Uzi clip, I need another uzi clip, I to kill
pussy niggas shooting bricks
I'm too for real, your just a souvenir
She get it off her chest, but her boobs too big
I'm bumping Carter 5 on a
My bitch mad as hell cause' it out yet
She soon as these niggas hear your new shit
They going have to give styles back
I said "you too cray", she "you too humble"
I said "you too, bae", she "you too sweet"
Then I her do she go both ways
She say "they do say is a two way street"
I "oooh", talk dirty, talk dirty, dirty, talk dirty to me
Treat girl like cuisine, she gon' wanna shoot scenes
Put my dick in museum, I'm die on my feet
Never knees in the dirt, dirt on my knees
I'm just serving fiends
Sell birds to the bees, I sell to the trees
Tune, I heard you don't sleep, I'm to dreams
I twerk, but I tweak for that purple, that pink
Yeah, you see what I'm saying like you heard you see
I'm a disease, I'm allergic to me
Been a turd on these streets my curtains was sheets
Chef on beats, I'm just stirring the grease
That you in love with, she working for me
I get you murdered this week
that 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 in Cash Money, time served and released
But this ain't free, word, that's the word on these streets
But that shit is old news, that is so yesterweek
I'm just focused, focused on my
like "Tunechi, you good?" I'm like "Bob, yessiree"
Now don't, I mean don't, don't me, let me breathe
Dog, big dog, I back and shoot at ya fleas
Money long, tree trunk, now stand under me, catch these
I guarantee no guarantees, but what you heard
You a dead
It's Tunechi, bitch, yo, bitch, Tunechi,
I fuck her on my balcony, we watch the moon
We do unusual shit, she gonna need lube for
Cause' stick it in her maximus gluteus
We at the top of the world, she like the and shit
From up here everybody the puniest
The coke got her all exuberant, she doing lines like a movie But these are true events, lord
I'll kill a nigga right now, I'll put a lights out
Then put his body in a ice box with in his body like socks
These niggas softer than, these niggas softer nylon
So keep my name out your mouth, I hope it taste like
up at the skyline
I'm thinking to my self, you only live twice, slime
And you if you fight crime
I'm from a place where the high crime like Iran
We put yo ass on Nightline. I'm on the grass a python
These looking at me, these niggas looking at me sideways
That's they on the sideline, but they never try mine
Spittin' I'm sipping cyanide while my bitch sip on mai tai
But she fine, and I'm so sorry, she said "don't be sorry"
she said "don't apologize for shit cause you the shit
And we know Tha 5 the shit, woah"