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Nigga, I'm 4 The Fucking Wait, it's busy
Racing Ferrari with Lil Reginae, that's
You I always come in second place
You hating, it's written all over your

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

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Riding around like Pablo, talking that blanco
My nina sing soprano, so we going leave on a note
Come out my like Rafael, and crack yours like a taco
Lil tougher than John Wayne
Make him change his name to Doe
me and my lil brother Capo, Lil Marly G, and my bottom bitch
If i'm falling, it's bottom list, if i'm tripping, a power trip
Her pearl like the pearly gates
And what I'll climb the fence
My other bitches gotta ride the bench, and what said
Bitch you jealous, i'm fly like my dreadlocks,
I think here like ochella, my woman a queen like coretta
And nigga you sleep the devil
I couldn't be JR for ever, I don't mean to ruffle your
But I had to spread my wings, ain't to get lemon peppered
Got too many pistols, too many issues, too 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, just you and a tissue
Suit yourself because this 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 than
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 and expensive wine
In water guns, and each other, uh
I get high, like a monk, but postures when I get drunk
And my goons is wilder than gunk, my is as bad as my don'ts
Met a of cute bitch with a donk
As long as the bitch got a
And I like, pussy, money, and weed
She "ool I like your cologne"
The last tested us flunk, so please study hard, study long
yo wife then take the bitch phone
And you to please hurry home
And the rain drops just turned blood
It looks you just come in from a storm
And if all pussies walls, I hope you run into your own
I come with that heroin flow, I come with that before
My CMB days are dead, I ain't about ghost
I married the MOB, we
And all that shit dead with out me of
It's nothing, a zombie, a
You burnt yourself and was to pass 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 either turn the page, or the page
Y M Money nigga, never age