Luyện nghe bài hát Sh!t (Remix)

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

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

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Tunechi, bitch, on my shit, I'm too legit
I sleep on a crucifix, I up crank and turn into a lunatic
Then shoot my bitch behind orange juice and
Uzi clip, I need uzi clip, I shoot to kill
These pussy niggas bricks, I'm too for real
Your head just a
She get it off her chest, but her boobs too big
I'm bumping Carter 5 on a
My bitch mad as cause' it ain't out yet
She said soon as niggas hear your new shit
They going have to they styles back
I "you too crazy", she said "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 "oooh", talk dirty, talk dirty, dirty, talk dirty to me
Treat that girl cuisine, she gon' wanna shoot scenes
Put my in museum, I'm gon' die on my feet
Never knees in the dirt, never dirt on my
I'm just serving these
Sell birds to the bees, I birds to the trees
Tune, I heard you don't sleep, I'm allergic to
I twerk, but I tweak for that 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 these beats, I'm just stirring the
bitch you in love with, she working for me
I personally get you this week
Like that between my too fingers I'm at peace, word
I smirk 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 word on streets
But shit is old news, that shit is so yesterweek
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 at ya flees
Money long, tree trunk, now stand under me, these leaves
I guarantee no guarantees, but what you heard
You a parakeet
Tunechi, bitch, yo, bitch, Tunechi, bitch
I her on my balcony, we watch the moon eclipse
We doing usual 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 everybody look the puniest
The coke got her all exuberant, she doing lines like a movie script But these are events, lord
I'll kill a nigga now, I'll put a nigga lights out
Then put his body in a ice box with holes in his like socks
These niggas than, these niggas softer then nylon
So my name out your mouth, I hope it taste like cayenne
Looking up at the
I'm thinking to my fucking self, you only twice, slime
And you if you fight crime
I'm from a place where the high crime rate Iran
We put yo ass on nightline, I'm on the like a python
These niggas at me, these niggas looking at me sideways
That's because they on the sideline, but they never try
Spittin' like I'm sipping cyanide while my 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"