Sorry For The Delay Songtext

I been runnin' through New Orleans likе I'm Reggie Bush
Kush lit, it's that pimp from the Undеrground G
North, North out the trench, I keep death around me
Fuck you mean, it's that fiend, middle fingers stay up (Yeah)
I got them bitch, they praying up to me
Like slicky the Devil or somethin'
Hand of God, direct the mob
To pull up and put, an end date on your life (Fah, fah, fah)
But it don't stop there, we come in and share
The other bulltes with the whole second line (Hey, hey)
Goddamn, I'ma psycho when I'm manic (Fuck)
Goddamn, I'm fuckin' dykes, my dick magic (Yeah)
My doctors deemed me sick as fuck, I guess I'll manage (Why?)
Just ice me up when I take that dirt nap with them maggots (Freaky)

Live life, run it up from the underground, let's get it (Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright)
Live life, run it up from the underground, let's get it (Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright)
Live life, run it up from the underground, let's get it (Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright)
Live life, run it up from the underground, let's get it (Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright)
Yeah
Flex my winter garments, something fine up under my armpit
Just another bitch I harvested, I reap what I sow
All day plowing in the garden, spread my seed on these hoes, yeah
Oddy got them thotties on they knees, 'bout to choke
$outhside Shawty, put the ice in isolated
All these bitches think I'm lonely but really I'm fuckin' flakey
All the bitches tryna holla but their voice is always shakin' (Holla at me)
I got a long-ass bridge to get across, baby
You won't get passed these ribs, make sure my heart don't cave in
Would you really be 'bout it if I wasn't famous? (Prob' not)
Always tryna get my money, I call it "Juicy J'ing"

Live life, run it up from the underground, let's get it (Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright)
Live life, run it up from the underground, let's get it (Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright)
Live life, run it up from the underground, let's get it (Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright)
Live life, run it up from the underground, let's get it (Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright)

Wow
Swervin' lines, catchin' plays (Skrrt)
Stars in the Cullinan, just finna pull it in (Yeah)
Hoes in the hangars, scopes on the banger
She needsome money, I pay her (Fah, fah, fah, fah)
I'll see ya later, Ruby the mayor (Bitch)
Scrimmy came round wit them flavors
Bitches chew us now and later
Beating these bitches like Walker, Texas Ranger (Yeah)
I flipped me some whips, I flipped some hoes (Yeah)
You know how that shit go (It go)
I'm out the door with cash for them 'bows, I ain't even up my pole
These niggas hoes, I won't fold, can't hold my tongue no more
Let's go chops out lookin' for foes
Wait, watch my story unfold (Yeah)
Hope I don't get knocked off, visvim socks off (Woah, woah)
Suck me 'til she lockjaw, forgis with the top off (Yeah, yeah)
My wrist gone pop off, molly look like rock salt (Hah)
My nigga let shoot off, we done took his top off (Yeah, get it)

Live life, run it up from the underground, let's get it
(Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright)
Live life, run it up from the underground, let's get it
Live life, run it up from the—, live life, live life (Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright)