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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 second
You hating, it's 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 4 The Wait apologetic, bitch you jealous
Now give us our and our credit

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Riding around like Pablo, still talking that
My nina sing soprano, so we going on a high note
Come out my shell like Rafael, and yours like a taco
Lil Wayne tougher than John
him change 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 bottom list, if I'm tripping, it's a power
Her pearl tongue like the pearly
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 nigga you sleep with the
I be JR for ever, I don't 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, made me better, it turned 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 this suit is a
Now the snow is just coming in, I broke a window
To an igloo, slow a bitch down mmmemento
I rather get screwed than scrutinize, I rather get by a cutie pie
If she fucking it's uber time
I be advised 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 when I get drunk
And my is wilder than gunk, my do's is as bad as my don'ts
Met a kind of cute with a donk, as long as the bitch got a donk
And I smell like, pussy, money, and
She said "ool I your cologne"
The last tested us flunk, so please study hard, study long
Kill yo wife then take the bitch
And you to please 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 you run into your own
I come with that heroin flow, I come with that never
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 burnt yourself and was suppose to me the torch
Fuck it, I'll see you in forbes

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