Luyện nghe bài hát Sh!t (Remix)

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

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

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Tunechi, bitch, on my future shit, I'm too
I sleep on a crucifix, I wake up and turn into a lunatic
Then shoot my bitch behind juice and grits
Uzi clip, I need another uzi clip, I to kill
These 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 said soon as these niggas hear new shit
They going have to give they styles
I "you too crazy", she said "you too humble"
I "you too bae", she said "you too sweet"
I asked her do she go both ways
She say "they do say is a two way street"
I said "oooh", talk dirty, dirty, dirty, talk dirty to me
Treat that girl like cuisine, she gon' 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
birds to the bees, I sell birds to the trees
Tune, I heard you don't sleep, I'm to dreams
I don't twerk, but I tweak for purple, that pink
Yeah, you see what I'm saying you heard what you see
I'm a verbal disease, I'm to me
Been a turd on streets since my curtains was sheets
Chef on beats, I'm just stirring the grease
bitch you in love with, she working for me
I personally get you murdered this
Like that blunt between my too fingers I'm at peace,
I smirk when I screech, trigga smart, street
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 me, let me breathe
Dog, big dog, I cock back and shoot at ya
Money long, trunk, now stand under me, catch these leaves
I guarantee no guarantees, but what you heard
You a parakeet
It's Tunechi, bitch, yo, bitch, Tunechi,
I fuck her on my balcony, we watch the eclipse
We doing shit, she gonna need lube for this
Cause' I'mma stick it in her gluteus
We at the top of the world, she like the view and
From up everybody look the puniest
The coke got her all exuberant, she doing like a movie script But these are true events, lord
I'll kill a nigga right now, I'll put a nigga out
Then put his body in a ice box with in his body like socks
These niggas softer than, niggas softer then nylon
So keep my name out your mouth, I hope it taste like
Looking up at the
I'm thinking to my self, you only live twice, slime
And you if you fight crime
I'm from a where the high crime rate like Iran
We put yo ass on nightline, I'm on the grass like a
These niggas looking at me, niggas looking at me sideways
because they on the sideline, but they never try mine
Spittin' like I'm sipping cyanide my bitch sip on mai tai
But she wine fine, and I'm so sorry, she "don't be sorry"
Then she said "don't apologize for cause' you the shit
And we Tha Carter 5 the shit, woah"