Luyện nghe bài hát Sh!t (Remix)

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

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

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Tunechi, bitch, on my future shit, I'm too
I sleep on a crucifix, I up crank and turn into a lunatic
shoot my bitch behind orange juice and grits
Uzi clip, I need another uzi clip, I shoot to
These pussy niggas shooting bricks, I'm too for
Your head 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 it ain't out yet
She said soon as niggas hear your new shit
They going have to they styles back
I said "you too crazy", she "you too humble"
I said "you too bae", she "you too sweet"
Then I asked her do she go ways
She say "they do say is a two way street"
I said "oooh", talk dirty, 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, never dirt on my
I'm just serving fiends
Sell birds to the bees, I birds to the trees
Tune, I heard you don't sleep, I'm allergic to
I don't twerk, but I tweak for that purple, 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
bitch 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 smirk when I screech, smart, street smart
I'm a nerd, I'm a geek, I'm absurd, I'm
Did my time in Money, time served and released
But agent ain't free, word, that's the word on these streets
But that shit is old news, shit is so yesterweek
I'm just focused, on my expertise
They "Tunechi, you good," I'm like "bob yessiree"
Now don't, I mean don't, don't question me, let me
Dog, big dog, I cock and shoot at ya flees
Money long, tree trunk, now under me, catch these leaves
I guarantee no guarantees, but repeat you heard
You a dead
Tunechi, bitch, yo, bitch, Tunechi, bitch
I her on my balcony, we watch the moon eclipse
We doing usual shit, she gonna need lube for
Cause' I'mma stick it in her gluteus
We at the top of the world, she the view and shit
From up everybody look the puniest
The got her all exuberant, she doing lines like a movie script 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 then nylon
So keep my name out your mouth, I hope it like cayenne
Looking up at the
I'm thinking to my fucking self, you only live twice,
And motherfuck you if you crime
I'm from a where the high crime rate like Iran
We put yo ass on nightline, I'm on the like a python
These niggas looking at me, these niggas at me sideways
That's because they on the sideline, but they never try
Spittin' like I'm cyanide while 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 for shit cause' you the shit
And we Tha Carter 5 the shit, woah"