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

Bitch you jealous, and I was
Bitch you jealous, stunt, stunt, shit nigga lie
Tell a fuck nigga, bitch you
I'm Sorry 4 The apologetic, bitch you jealous
Now us our cash and our credit

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Riding around like Pablo, still talking that
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 John Wayne
him change his name to John Doe
It's me and my lil brother Capo, Lil Marly G, and my bitch
If I'm falling, it's bottom list, if I'm tripping, a power trip
Her pearl tongue the pearly 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 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 spread my wings, trying to get lemon peppered
Got too many pistols, too many issues, too many
Too many miscues, made me better, it turned me into
The man I am today, I'm new and I'm
I got my right, it's just you and a tissue
yourself because this suit is a rental
Now the snow is just in, like I broke a window
To an igloo, slow a bitch down mmmemento
I get screwed than scrutinize, I rather get used by a cutie pie
If she fucking 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 shoot other, uh
I get high, meditate like a monk, but postures when I get
And my goons is wilder than gunk, my do's is as bad as my
Met a kind of cute bitch a donk, as long as the bitch got a donk
And I like, pussy, money, and weed
She said "ool I your cologne"
The last niggas us flunk, so please study hard, study long
Kill yo wife then the bitch phone
And text you to please hurry
And the rain drops just into blood
It looks like you just in from a storm
And if all pussies cover walls, I hope you run into 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
nothing, a zombie, a corpse
You burnt yourself and was suppose to me the torch
Fuck it, see you in forbes nigga

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