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 niggas
Throw a everyday, nigga, that's an ordinary day, nigga
Bad bitch in mi casa, no mi su casa
My choppa go doom 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
shoot my bitch behind orange juice and grits
Uzi clip, I need uzi clip, I shoot to kill
pussy niggas shooting bricks, I'm too for real
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 soon as these niggas hear your new shit
They going have to give they back
I said "you too crazy", she "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", dirty, talk dirty, dirty, talk dirty to me
Treat that like cuisine, she gon' wanna shoot scenes
Put my in museum, I'm gon' die on my feet
knees in the dirt, never dirt on my knees
I'm just serving fiends
Sell birds to the bees, I sell birds to the
Tune, I you don't sleep, I'm allergic to dreams
I don't twerk, but I for that purple, that pink
Yeah, you see I'm saying like you heard what you see
I'm a disease, I'm allergic to me
Been a turd on streets since my curtains was sheets
Chef on beats, I'm just stirring the grease
That bitch you in with, she working for me
I personally get you this week
Like blunt between my too fingers I'm at peace, word
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 Cash Money, served and released
But agent ain't free, word, that's the word on these streets
But shit is old news, that shit is so yesterweek
I'm focused, 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 back and shoot at ya flees
Money long, tree trunk, now stand under me, these leaves
I guarantee no guarantees, but repeat what you
You a dead
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
I'mma stick 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 these are true events,
kill a nigga right now, I'll put a nigga lights out
Then put his in a ice box with holes in his body like socks
These niggas softer than, these niggas then 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 motherfuck you if you fight
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, these niggas looking at me
That's because on the sideline, but they never try mine
like 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"
Then she said "don't apologize for shit cause' you the
And we Tha Carter 5 the shit, woah"