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icewear vezzo - regular lyrics

[intro]
where the weed at, n+gga? roll that sh+t up, n+gga
what?
upper+echelon type n+gga, never a worker, n+gga (thank you, june)
all my hoes wear chanel with ’em
you know my cars on forgis
my paper come in hunduns

[verse 1]
pour codeine up like ‘ñejo (yeah), pour sevens up like twelves (twelves)
got forgis on my feet, them fendi f’s, pucci, chanel (ooh)
love to take them risks, need to find my plug before i fail (drank god)
fly the ‘bows from cali, the m+ffin ‘bows, look how it smell, huh
i beat the trap likе rocky (beat it), two hundred on my wrist (two hundred)
turn thе run to triple h, i do a stunner on them bricks (yeah)
bust a play down with my family, i put my brother on all them l!cks (big bro)
all+white buffs, i’m in the ‘yami, look like an onion with all blue chips
never take the pape’ for granted (yeah), twenty+fours on all my rolls (two+fours)
slid around in the countertop, you know these hoes, they gon’ be hoes (be hoes)
heard the alphabets been lurkin’, gotta flush the bag and close the doors (doors)
countin’ cash, i’m pros to pros (yeah), run back, reload the load (no)
bought a safe, i had to take the keys, for the cheese, i turn to rambo (rambo)
i’m wavy just like face and veeze, g.t. and talibando (wavy gang)
take the losses with the wins, but i always win ’cause this ain’t a plan, though (on god)
hit truth, walk in the side door, throw the racks like i’m an assh0l+
[chorus]
yeah, b+tch, i ain’t regular (i ain’t regular)
hmm, yeah, b+tch, i ain’t regular (b+tch, i ain’t regular)
yeah, what? b+tch, i ain’t regular (i ain’t regular)
cut that n+gga off, couldn’t f+ck with me ’cause he too regular (drank god)

[verse 2]
why these n+ggas tell so much? (they tell)
why these n+ggas friends so much? (they friends)
i be gettin’ bands too much
i went and froze my hands with chunks (big chunks)
really flood the streets with lean, if you poured a line, then it came from us (no cap)
got a new truck on twenty+threes, was forty+five and it came from hutch (rip hutch)
maybach, got a force of benzes (yeah), got a crib that torch the birds (brrt)
i be trappin’ in the trenches, but i live out in the ‘burbs
got a fan to blow, i’m him for sure, wanna win, gotta wait your turn (gotta wait)
i got rich, no education, but now my kids got a place to learn (my kids)
i don’t like that messy sh+t (nah), and i hate them hoes that gossip (nah)
got a line to press the fent’, every day, got swoled+up pockets
every day, i roll up mafia, every day, i know i’m topic (big ice)
i be playin’ chess on n+ggas, so much options, lil’ ho, i’m poppin’, huh (b+tch)

[chorus]
yeah, b+tch, i ain’t regular (b+tch, i ain’t regular)
hmm, yeah, b+tch, i ain’t regular (b+tch, i ain’t regular)
yeah, what? b+tch, i ain’t regular (i ain’t regular)
cut that n+gga off, couldn’t f+ck with me ’cause he too regular (drank god)
[outro]
paper, it ain’t regular (no)
this chain, no, it ain’t regular (no)
my name, no, it ain’t regular
we ain’t the same, b+tch, i ain’t regular (big ice)
my ice, no, it ain’t regular
my life, no, it ain’t regular
f+ck a b+tch all night, she got good p+ssy, it ain’t regular (thank you, june)

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