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lirik lagu no regular – getrichzay

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[intro: getrichzay]
(street) gang
(sissy ho) aight, yup

[chorus: getrichzay]
ayy, nah, i ain’t takin’ no l (l)
i’m prolly somewhere high as f*ck, facin’ the air (shh)
ayy, this ain’t no regular gas (gas)
this is that runtz, n*gga, ain’t no regular scale (ayy)
rps in the clip, n*gga (brrt), when we come through, this ain’t regular sh*lls (skrrt)
ayy, i wanna cap to h*ll (ayy)
ayy, b*tch, i done make bond (shh), then went back to jail (no cap, ayy)
i got that sack for sale (ayy)
broke*ass n*gga need to get a pack for sale (no cap)
i’m posted up on the block, n*gga, i’m on feet, i don’t need no track’ to sell (ayy)
we had to box that lil’ n*gga in ’cause he tried to run and he strapped to sell (boom)
ayy, i got the glock right here on my belt (boom, ayy)
bullets so hot, make a f*ck n*gga melt (ayy)

[verse 1: getrichzay]
that n*gga six feet under the ground (ayy, six), can’t evеn ask a n*gga how it felt (what else? ayy)
whеn i was down bad, stuck on my d*ck, n*gga, you ain’t even ask a n*gga how i felt (come on)
ayy, i got the gas come straight off the shelf (ayy)
ayy, medicate weed, sh*t good for your health (gas)
bro, we live to smoke dead opps and sh*t (ayy)
ayy, we like to ride ’round poppin’ sh*t (poppin’ sh*t, boom)
ayy, i love to go pick up lil flip ’cause i love to hear how that chopper spit (ayy, flip)
ayy, n*ggas be thuggin’ like they got a gun, he ridin’ ’round with his partnership (straight)
ayy, b*tch, i ain’t doin’ no distribuition and i ain’t doin’ no partnership (ayy)
n*gga get smoked just like a blunt (get smoked)
i’m high as f*ck right now, b*tch, i can’t even see (no cap)
n*gga get shot in your sh*t just for pullin’ the stunt (ayy)
you want twenty just for a qua, get a run (ayy)
i’m a dumb n*gga, i put a quake in the blunt (getrich’)
get the drop on a opp, go straight for the hunt (straight for the hunt)
revenge, ain’t got no time on that (gang), ayy, i send on him for a month (ayy)
[chorus: getrichzay]
ayy, nah, i ain’t takin’ no l (l)
i’m prolly somewhere high as f*ck, facin’ the air (shh)
ayy, this ain’t no regular gas (gas)
this is that runtz, n*gga, ain’t no regular scale (ayy)
rps in the clip, n*gga (brrt), when we come through, this ain’t regular sh*lls (skrrt)
ayy, i wanna cap to h*ll (ayy)
ayy, b*tch, i done make bond (shh), then went back to jail (no cap, ayy)
i got that sack for sale (ayy)
broke*ass n*gga need to get a pack for sale (no cap)
i’m posted up on the block, n*gga, i’m on feet, i don’t need no track’ to sell (ayy)
we had to box that lil’ n*gga in ’cause he tried to run and he strapped to sell (boom)
ayy, i got the glock right here on my belt (boom, ayy)
bullets so hot, make a f*ck n*gga melt (ayy)

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