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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, Glock 40 for fake niggas
Throw a everyday, nigga, that's 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 shit, I'm too legit
I sleep on a
I up crank and turn into a lunatic
Then shoot my bitch behind juice and grits
Uzi clip, I need another uzi clip, I to kill
pussy niggas shooting bricks
I'm too for real, your 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 niggas hear your new shit
They going to give they styles back
I said "you too cray", she "you too humble"
I "you too, bae", she said "you too sweet"
Then I asked her do she go both
She say "they do say is a two way street"
I said "oooh", talk dirty, talk dirty, dirty, dirty to me
Treat that girl like cuisine, she gon' shoot scenes
Put my dick in museum, I'm gon' die on my
Never in the dirt, never dirt on my knees
I'm serving these fiends
Sell birds to the bees, I sell 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 saying like you heard you see
I'm a verbal disease, I'm to me
Been a turd on streets since my curtains was sheets
on these beats, I'm just stirring the grease
That bitch you in with, she working for me
I personally get you murdered week
Like that blunt my too fingers I'm at peace, word
I smirk when I screech, trigga smart, street
I'm a nerd, I'm a geek, I'm absurd, I'm
Did my time in Money, time served and released
But agent ain't free, word, that's the word on these streets
But that shit is old news, that is so yesterweek
I'm just focused, focused on my
They like "Tunechi, you good?" I'm "Bob, yessiree"
Now don't, I mean don't, don't question me, let me
Dog, big dog, I cock back and shoot at ya
Money long, tree trunk, now stand under me, catch these
I guarantee no guarantees, but repeat what you
You a parakeet
It's Tunechi, bitch, yo, bitch, Tunechi,
I fuck her on my balcony, we the moon eclipse
We do unusual shit, she gonna need for this
Cause' stick it in her maximus gluteus
We at the top of the world, she the view and shit
From up everybody look the puniest
The coke got her all exuberant, she doing lines like a movie script But these are true events,
I'll kill a right now, I'll put a nigga lights out
Then put his body in a ice box with in his body like socks
niggas softer than, these niggas softer then nylon
So keep my name out your mouth, I it taste like cayenne
up at the skyline
I'm thinking to my fucking self, you live twice, slime
And motherfuck you if you fight
I'm from a place where the high crime rate Iran
We put yo ass on Nightline. I'm on the like a python
These niggas looking at me, these looking at me sideways
That's because they on the sideline, but they try mine
like I'm sipping cyanide while my bitch sip on mai tai
But she wine fine, and I'm so sorry, she "don't be sorry"
Then she "don't apologize for shit cause you the shit
And we Tha Carter 5 the shit, woah"