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

Bitch you jealous, and I was
Bitch you jealous, stunt, stunt, shit don't lie
a fuck nigga, bitch you jealous
I'm Sorry 4 The Wait apologetic, 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 leave on a high
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 G, and my bottom bitch
If i'm falling, it's list, if i'm tripping, it's a power trip
Her tongue like the pearly gates
And what I'll climb the fence
My other bitches gotta ride the bench, and what that
Bitch you jealous, i'm fly like my dreadlocks,
I should here like ochella, my woman a queen like coretta
And nigga you sleep with the
I be JR for ever, I don't mean to ruffle your feathers
But I had to my wings, ain't trying to get lemon peppered
Got too many pistols, too issues, too many 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 right, it's just you and a tissue
Suit yourself because suit is a rental
Now the snow is just in, like I broke a window
To an igloo, a bitch down like un momento
I rather get screwed scrutinize
I rather get by a cutie pie
If she ain't fucking uber time
I rather be advised than
You do the math, we do the
We pour champagne and wine
In water guns, and each other, uh
I get high, meditate a monk, but postures when I get drunk
And my is wilder than gunk, my do's is as bad as my don'ts
Met a of cute bitch with a donk
As long as the got a donk
And I smell like, pussy, money, and
She "ool I like your cologne"
The last niggas us flunk, so please study hard, study long
Kill yo wife take the bitch phone
And text you to please home
And the rain drops just into blood
It like you just come in from a storm
And if all pussies cover walls, I you run into your own
I come that heroin flow, I come with that never before
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, searching my calender for days
You either turn the page, or tear the
Y M Money nigga, never age