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Sorry 4 the Wait Lyrics

Ain't Nobody f****** with me
First degree murder, you can get your degree
m***********
And you ain't gotta wonder 'bout me wonder woman
Tune gonna ball, money tall, Paul Bunyan
Real n**** s***, p**** n***** gon hate
Pound of the Kush call that b**** pound cake
I hit it from the back
And make that b**** about face
And then I gotta split
Im sorry baby, sour grapes
She wine, baby dont leave
I duck that bullshit, bob and weave
Everybody tripping, but I ain't never tripping
Leave your a** flatter than my new television
Im talking about money and the power
Power and the money
This s*** is magic Stan Van Gundy
Ima run this s*** till im the last man runnin
Mack light that s***, then pass that to me
Young Money m*********** yeah
We the s***, yeah Weezy go hard like Cialis
Dont love that b****, I f***** that ho
She pop X I smoke O's tic-tac-toe
And I stink cause I got alot of s*** on my mind
They say numbers dont lie, is that a 6 or a 9?
I stand infront of the clock
Cause im ahead of the time
Knock your p**** a** off
And send your head to your mom
I ain't playing with n*****, no sir not me
And they can't blindfold what my third eye see
Yeah I was locked up, but like a bird im free
And the coupe transform, no Tyrese
Hello Goodbye, where are you Wayne?
Im somewhere inbetween joy and pain
And I reach for the stars, got stuck in the clouds
Got high as a b**** and left my love on the ground
Now ain't that about a b****?
It ain't never about a b****
Ill take your b**** and make her everybody b****
Backed up by a bunch of G a** n*****
Just bought your girlfriend some knee pads n****
Eagle street where the real n***** hung
Ima rep that s*** till Kingdom come
Yeah Sharp brang the drank, I bring the punch
f****** with me its blood, brains or guts
f*** yall for real though
Sleep with the hammer under the pillow
Get into the room, bend her over lock her elbows
Soon as im done peel off like velcrow, Gone
Baby im stoned, smoking on the strong
Got a huge a** bong, swag off the hoodie
Can't use that phone
Stopped at the light and put the roof back on
One time for the G's, the n***** got the lock
The n***** with the keys, The n***** on the block
The n***** with the P's and Q's
Put your b**** on the evening news
Jumping in the game better read the rules
High as a b**** yeah thats me on the moon
f*** with me that soon, not late
And Im sorry for the m************ wait
Tunechi
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