Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry 4 The Wait

Ain't nobody fucking me
First degree murder, you can get your

And you gotta wonder 'bout me wonder woman
Tune ball, money tall, Paul Bunyan
nigga shit, pussy niggas gon hate
Pound of the kush call that bitch cake
I hit it the back
And make bitch about face
And then I gotta
Sorry baby, grapes
She wine, baby leave
I duck that bullshit, bob and
tripping, but I ain't never tripping
Leave your ass flatter than my new
I'm talking about money and the
Power and the
shit is magic Stan Van Gundy
Ima run this shit I'm the last man runnin'
Mack light that shit, then pass to me
Young money motherfucker
We the shit, yeah weezy go hard cialis
Don't that bitch, I fucked that ho
She pop x I o's tic-tac-toe
And I stink I got alot of shit on my mind
They say numbers lie, is that a 6 or a 9?
I stand in of the clock
'Cause I'm ahead of the
Knock your ass off
And your head to your mom
I ain't with niggas, no sir not me
And they blindfold what my third eye see
Yeah I was locked up, but a bird I'm free
And the coupe transform, no
goodbye, where are you Wayne?
I'm somewhere in between joy and
And I reach for the stars, got stuck in the
Got high as a bitch and my love on the ground
Now ain't about a bitch?
It never about a bitch
I'll your bitch and make her everybody bitch
Backed up by a of g ass niggas
And I just your girlfriend some knee pads nigga
Eagle street where the niggas hung
Ima rep that shit till kingdom
Yeah sharp brang the drank, I bring the
Fucking with me its blood, or guts

y'all for real though
Sleep with the under the pillow
Get into the room, bend her like her elbows
as I'm done peel off like Velcro, gone
Baby I'm stoned, smoking on the
Got a huge ass bong, off the hook
You can't use that
at the light and put my roof back on
One time for the g's, the got it lock'd
The with the keys, the niggas on the block
The on they p's and q's
Put your bitch on the news
Jumping in the game better the rules
High as a bitch yeah that's me on the
with me die soon, not late
And I'm sorry for the wait