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Nigga, I'm Sorry 4 The Fucking Wait, it's
Ferrari with Lil Reginae, that's gangsta
You know I always 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 nigga, bitch 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 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 tongue like the gates
And what said climb the fence
My other bitches gotta ride the bench, and that said
you jealous, i'm fly like my dreadlocks, propellers
I think should here ochella, my woman a queen like coretta
And nigga you sleep with the
I couldn't be JR for ever, I don't mean to 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 made me better, it turned me
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 this is a rental
Now the snow is just coming in, I broke a window
To an igloo, a bitch down like un momento
I get screwed than scrutinize
I rather get by a cutie pie
If she ain't it's uber time
I rather be than supervised
You do the math, we do the
We champagne and expensive wine
In water guns, and each other, uh
I get high, meditate like a monk, but postures when I get
And my goons is wilder than gunk, my is as bad as my don'ts
Met a kind of cute 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 wife take the bitch phone
And text you to please home
And the rain just turned into blood
It looks like you just in from a storm
And if all pussies cover walls, I you run into your own
I come with that heroin flow, I come with never before
My CMB days are dead, I 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
it, I'll see you in forbes nigga

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