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Nigga, I'm 4 The Fucking Wait, it's busy
Ferrari with Lil Reginae, that's gangsta
You know I always come in second
You hating, it's written all your fuckin'

Bitch you jealous, and I was
Bitch you jealous, stunt, stunt, shit nigga lie
Tell a fuck nigga, you jealous
I'm Sorry 4 The apologetic, bitch you jealous
Now give us our cash and our

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Riding like Pablo, still talking that blanco
My nina sing soprano, so we going on a high note
Come out my shell like Rafael, and crack yours a taco
Lil tougher than John Wayne
him change his name to John Doe
It's me and my lil brother Capo, Lil G, and my bottom bitch
If i'm falling, it's bottom list, if i'm tripping, a power trip
Her pearl like the pearly gates
And what said I'll climb the
My other bitches ride the bench, and what that said
you jealous, i'm fly like my dreadlocks, propellers
I think should here like ochella, my woman a queen coretta
And nigga you with the devil
I be JR for ever, I don't mean to ruffle your feathers
But I had to spread my wings, ain't trying to get peppered
Got too many pistols, too issues, too many mistakes
Too miscues, only made me better, it turned me into
The man I am today, i'm new and i'm
I got my shit right, it's you and a tissue
Suit because this suit is a rental
Now the snow is just coming in, like I broke a
To an igloo, a bitch down like un momento
I rather get than scrutinize
I rather get used by a pie
If she ain't fucking it's time
I rather be advised than
You do the math, we do the
We pour and expensive wine
In guns, and shoot each other, uh
I get high, meditate like a monk, but when I get drunk
And my goons is wilder gunk, my do's is as bad as my don'ts
Met a kind of cute with a donk
As long as the got a donk
And I smell like, pussy, money, and
She said "ool I your cologne"
The last niggas tested us flunk, so please study hard, study
Kill yo wife then take the phone
And you to please hurry home
And the drops just turned into blood
It looks like you just come in a storm
And if all cover walls, I hope you run into your own
I come with that flow, I come with that never before
My CMB days are dead, I worried about ghost
I the MOB, we divorced
And all that shit dead out me of course
nothing, a zombie, a corpse
You yourself and was suppose to pass me the torch
Fuck it, I'll see you in nigga

I'm 4 The Fucking Wait
It's busy, searching my for better days
You either turn the page, or the page
Y M Money nigga, never age