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Nigga, I'm Sorry 4 The Wait, it's busy
Racing with Lil Reginae, that's gangsta
You I always come in second place
You hating, written all over your fuckin'

Bitch you jealous, and I was
Bitch you jealous, stunt, stunt, shit don't lie
Tell a fuck nigga, bitch you
I'm 4 The Wait apologetic, bitch you jealous
Now us our cash and our credit

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Riding around like Pablo, still that blanco
My nina sing soprano, so we going leave on a note
Come out my shell like Rafael, and yours like a taco
Lil Wayne tougher than Wayne
Make him his name to John Doe
It's me and my lil brother Capo, Lil Marly G, and my bottom
If i'm falling, it's list, if i'm tripping, it's a power trip
Her pearl tongue like the pearly
And said I'll climb the fence
My other bitches gotta the bench, and what that said
you jealous, i'm fly like my dreadlocks, propellers
I think should here like ochella, my woman a like coretta
And nigga you sleep 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 many issues, too many
Too many miscues, only made me better, it me into
The man I am today, i'm new and i'm
I got my shit right, just you and a tissue
Suit yourself because this suit is a
Now the snow is just in, like I broke a window
To an igloo, slow a bitch down like un
I rather get than scrutinize
I rather get by a cutie pie
If she fucking it's uber time
I rather be advised supervised
You do the math, we do the
We champagne and expensive wine
In guns, and shoot each other, uh
I get high, like a monk, but postures 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 bitch with a
As as the bitch got a donk
And I smell like, pussy, money, and
She said "ool I like cologne"
The last niggas tested us flunk, so study hard, study long
Kill yo then take the bitch phone
And you to please hurry home
And the rain drops just turned blood
It like you just come in from a storm
And if all pussies cover walls, I hope you run into own
I come with that heroin flow, I come with that never
My CMB days are dead, I ain't worried about
I the MOB, we divorced
And all that shit dead with out me of
It's nothing, a zombie, a
You burnt yourself and was suppose to pass me the
Fuck it, I'll see you in forbes

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