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I'm so sorry, so
This, this that Sorry 4 The 2, and I'm so sorry

Sorry 4 The Wait, nigga, 40 for them fake niggas
Throw a party everyday, nigga, an ordinary day, nigga
Bad bitch in mi casa, no mi casa su
My choppa go dada thahehahehahehahya

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Tunechi, bitch, on my Future shit, I'm too
I sleep on a
I wake up crank and into a lunatic
Then my bitch behind orange juice and grits
Uzi clip, I need another uzi clip, I to kill
These pussy niggas bricks
I'm too for real, head just a souvenir
She wanna get it off her chest, but her too big
I'm bumping Carter 5 on a
My bitch mad as cause' it ain't out yet
She said soon as these hear your new shit
They going have to give they back
I said "you too cray", she "you too humble"
I said "you too, bae", she "you too sweet"
Then I her do she go both ways
She say "they do say is a two way street"
I said "oooh", talk dirty, talk dirty, dirty, dirty to me
Treat girl like cuisine, she gon' wanna shoot scenes
Put my dick in museum, I'm die on my feet
Never knees in the dirt, dirt on my knees
I'm serving these fiends
Sell birds to the bees, I birds to the trees
Tune, I heard you sleep, I'm allergic to dreams
I don't twerk, but I tweak for that purple, pink
Yeah, you see what I'm like you heard what you see
I'm a verbal disease, I'm to me
Been a turd on these since my curtains was sheets
Chef on these beats, I'm stirring the grease
That bitch you in with, she working for me
I personally get you this week
that blunt between my too fingers I'm at peace, word
I smirk I screech, trigga smart, street smart
I'm a nerd, I'm a geek, I'm absurd, I'm
Did my time in Cash Money, served and released
But this agent free, word, that's the word on these streets
But that shit is old news, that shit is so
I'm just focused, on my expertise
They like "Tunechi, you good?" I'm "Bob, yessiree"
Now don't, I don't, don't question me, let me breathe
Dog, big dog, I back and shoot at ya fleas
Money long, tree trunk, now stand me, catch these leaves
I guarantee no guarantees, but repeat you heard
You a dead
It's Tunechi, bitch, yo, bitch, Tunechi,
I her on my balcony, we watch the moon eclipse
We do unusual shit, she gonna lube for this
Cause' I'mma it in her maximus gluteus
We at the top of the world, she like the and shit
From up here everybody look the
The coke got her all exuberant, she doing lines like a movie But these are true events, lord
I'll kill a right now, I'll put a nigga lights out
Then put his body in a ice box holes in his body like socks
These niggas softer than, niggas softer then nylon
So keep my name out your mouth, I hope it taste cayenne
Looking up at the
I'm to my fucking self, you only live twice, slime
And you if you fight crime
I'm from a place where the crime rate like Iran
We put yo ass on Nightline. I'm on the like a python
These niggas looking at me, these niggas at me sideways
That's because they on the sideline, but they try mine
Spittin' like I'm sipping while my bitch sip on mai tai
But she fine, and I'm so sorry, she said "don't be sorry"
Then she said "don't for shit cause you the shit
And we Tha Carter 5 the shit, woah"