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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 place
You hating, it's written all over your

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

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Riding around like Pablo, still talking that
My nina soprano, so we going leave on a high note
Come out my shell Rafael, and crack yours like a taco
Lil Wayne tougher than John
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 bottom list, if i'm tripping, a power trip
Her tongue like the pearly gates
And what said I'll the fence
My other bitches gotta ride the bench, and what that
Bitch you jealous, i'm fly my dreadlocks, propellers
I think should here like ochella, my woman a queen coretta
And you sleep with the devil
I couldn't be JR for ever, I mean to ruffle your feathers
But I had to spread my wings, ain't to get lemon peppered
Got too pistols, too many issues, too many mistakes
Too many miscues, only me better, it turned me into
The man I am today, i'm new and i'm
I got my shit right, it's just you and a
Suit yourself because this suit is a
Now the snow is just coming in, I broke a window
To an igloo, slow a bitch like un momento
I rather get screwed scrutinize
I rather get used by a pie
If she ain't fucking uber time
I rather be than supervised
You do the math, we do the
We pour champagne and expensive
In water guns, and each other, uh
I get high, meditate a monk, but postures when I get drunk
And my goons is wilder than gunk, my do's is as bad as my
Met a kind of bitch with a donk
As long as the got a donk
And I like, pussy, money, and weed
She "ool I like your cologne"
The last niggas tested us flunk, so please hard, study long
Kill yo wife then take the phone
And text you to hurry home
And the rain drops just turned blood
It looks like you come in from a storm
And if all pussies cover walls, I hope you run your own
I come with that heroin flow, I come with never before
My CMB are dead, I ain't worried about ghost
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 Sorry 4 The Fucking
It's busy, searching my calender for better
You either the page, or tear the page
Y M Money nigga, never age