Luyện nghe bài hát Sh!t (Remix)

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 fake
Throw a party everyday, nigga, that's an ordinary day,
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 sleep on a crucifix, I wake up crank and into a lunatic
Then my bitch behind orange juice and grits
Uzi clip, I need another uzi clip, I to kill
These niggas shooting bricks, I'm too for real
Your head a souvenir
She wanna get it off her chest, but her 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 have to give they styles back
I said "you too crazy", she "you too humble"
I "you too bae", she said "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
that girl like 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 these fiends
Sell birds to the bees, I sell to the trees
Tune, I heard you sleep, I'm allergic to dreams
I don't twerk, but I tweak for that purple, that
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 since my was sheets
Chef on beats, I'm just stirring the grease
That bitch you in with, she working for me
I personally get you murdered week
that blunt between my too fingers I'm at peace, word
I smirk when I screech, trigga smart, smart
I'm a nerd, I'm a geek, I'm absurd, I'm
Did my time in Cash Money, served and released
But agent 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
They like "Tunechi, you good," I'm "bob yessiree"
Now don't, I don't, don't question me, let me breathe
Dog, big dog, I cock back and shoot at ya
Money long, tree trunk, now stand under me, catch leaves
I guarantee no guarantees, but repeat you heard
You a parakeet
It's Tunechi, bitch, yo, bitch, Tunechi,
I fuck her on my balcony, we watch the moon
We doing usual shit, she gonna lube for this
Cause' I'mma it in her maximus gluteus
We at the top of the world, she like the and shit
up here everybody look the puniest
The coke got her all exuberant, she doing lines like a movie script But are true events, lord
I'll kill a nigga now, I'll put a nigga lights out
Then put his body in a ice box holes in his body like socks
These niggas softer than, niggas softer then nylon
So keep my name out your mouth, I hope it taste cayenne
up at the skyline
I'm thinking to my self, you only live twice, slime
And motherfuck you if you fight
I'm from a place where the crime rate like Iran
We put yo ass on nightline, I'm on the grass a python
These niggas looking at me, niggas looking at me sideways
That's because on the sideline, but they never try mine
Spittin' I'm sipping 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 apologize for shit you the shit
And we Tha Carter 5 the shit, woah"