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

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

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Riding like Pablo, still talking that blanco
My sing soprano, so we going leave on a high note
Come out my shell like Rafael, and crack yours like a
Lil tougher than John Wayne
Make him change his to John Doe
It's me and my lil brother Capo, Lil Marly G, and my bottom
If i'm falling, bottom list, if i'm tripping, it's a power trip
Her pearl like the pearly gates
And what I'll climb the fence
My other gotta ride the bench, and what that said
Bitch you jealous, i'm fly like my dreadlocks,
I think should like ochella, my woman a queen like coretta
And you sleep with the devil
I couldn't be JR for ever, I don't mean to ruffle feathers
But I had to spread my wings, ain't to get lemon peppered
Got too many pistols, too many issues, too mistakes
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, it's you and a tissue
Suit yourself because suit is a rental
Now the snow is just coming in, like I broke a
To an igloo, slow a bitch like un momento
I rather get screwed than
I get used by a cutie pie
If she ain't it's uber time
I rather be advised supervised
You do the math, we do the
We champagne and expensive wine
In water guns, and shoot other, uh
I get high, meditate like a monk, but postures I get drunk
And my goons is wilder gunk, my do's is as bad as my don'ts
Met a kind of bitch with a donk
As long as the got a donk
And I like, pussy, money, and weed
She said "ool I like cologne"
The niggas tested us flunk, so please study hard, study long
Kill yo then take the bitch 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 pussies walls, I hope you run into your own
I with that heroin flow, I come with that never before
My CMB days are dead, I ain't worried about
I married the MOB, we
And all that shit with out me of course
It's nothing, a zombie, a
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, my calender for better days
You turn the page, or tear the page
Y M Young nigga, never age