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letra de not regular - x4 & remble

[intro]
(fbeat producin’ all the heat)
(laudiano)

[verse 1: x4]
and this is not a regular hat
i got all type of sh-t, these ain’t no regular tats
hmm
a smart-mouth b-tch’ll get regular slapped
did four, came home, b-tch, i’m still poppin’
other side mad ’cause they homies still droppin’
gucci kicks cost eight hundred, but i still bought ’em
county jail, told me he wasn’t trippin’, but i still fought him
shut the f-ck up when the joint talkin’
i’m just totin’ the billies in the party, i ain’t crip walkin’
he told me his peoples from the hood, but, sh-t, i still offed him
he started runnin’ way before i shot, but, sh-t, i still caught him
um, is he gettin’ put on at the park or not?
is we bouncin’ out with the chops on the opps or what?
i can see that camera in your chain, is you tellin’ or what?
wait, and i heard you got slapped, get the f-ck off the block
[chorus: x4]
on the dead homie, you’s a b-tch
twist my fingers, i just threw up all type of sh-t
slidin’ in the benz
got a n-gga mad ’cause i’m f-ckin’ on his b-tch
hmm, switch
glockiana on me, please don’t f-ck around and get chipped
hmm, no cap
b-tch, i’m not a regular, nah

[verse 2: remble]
it’s remble, i am not a regular donut
grandkids, grown-ups, newborn, blow cuh
late night passin’ with lil’ grimeys on a dough hunt
the opps could’ve had me, but when they seen me, they was frozone
jack frost, go home, polar boy, snow cone
watch out for the johnnies, the real nickel’s gettin’ told on
bounce out, “i think the gun jammed, bro, hold on”
that’s out, cuz a dropout, give me your pole

[chorus: x4]
on the dead homie, you’s a b-tch
twist my fingers, i just threw up all type of sh-t
slidin’ in the benz
got a n-gga mad ’cause i’m f-ckin’ on his b-tch
hmm, switch
glockiana on me, please don’t f-ck around and get chipped
hmm, no cap
b-tch, i’m not a regular, nah
on the dead homie, you’s a b-tch
twist my fingers, i just threw up all type of sh-t
slidin’ in the benz
got a n-gga mad ’cause i’m f-ckin’ on his b-tch
hmm, switch
glockiana on me, please don’t f-ck around and get chipped
hmm, no cap
b-tch, i’m not a regular, nah
[outro]
(fbeat producin’ all the heat)
(laudiano)

- x4 remble

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