No Regular

[Intro]
(Street) Gang
(Sissy ho) Aight, yup

[Chorus]
Ayy, nah, I ain't takin' no L (L)
I'm prolly somewhere high as fuck, facin' the air (Shh)
Ayy, this ain't no regular gas (Gas)
This is that Runtz, nigga, ain't no regular scale (Ayy)
RPs in the clip, nigga (Brrt), when we come through, this ain't regular shells (Skrrt)
Ayy, I wanna cap to Hell (Ayy)
Ayy, bitch, I done made bond (Shh), then went back to jail (No cap, ayy)
I got that sack for sale (Ayy)
Broke-ass nigga need to get a pack for sale (No cap)
I'm posted up on the block, nigga, I'm on feet, I don't need no Track' to sell (Ayy)
We had to box that lil' nigga 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 fuck nigga melt (Ayy)

[Verse]
That nigga six feet under the ground (Ayy, six), can't evеn ask a nigga how it felt (What else? Ayy)
Whеn I was down bad, stuck on my dick, nigga, you ain't even ask a nigga how I felt (Come on)
Ayy, I got the gas come straight off the shelf (Ayy)
Ayy, medicate weed, shit good for your health (Gas)
Bro, we live to smoke dead opps and shit (Ayy)
Ayy, we like to ride 'round poppin' shit (Poppin' shit, boom)
Ayy, I love to go pick up Lil Flip 'cause I love to hear how that chopper spit (Ayy, Flip)
Ayy, niggas be thuggin' like they got a gun, he ridin' 'round with his partnership (Straight)
Ayy, bitch, I ain't doin' no distribution and I ain't doin' no partnership (Ayy)
Nigga get smoked just like a blunt (Get smoked)
I'm high as fuck right now, bitch, I can't even see (No cap)
Nigga get shot in your shit just for pullin' the stunt (Ayy)
You want twenty just for a Qua', get a run (Ayy)
I'm a dumb nigga, 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]
Ayy, nah, I ain't takin' no L (L)
I'm prolly somewhere high as fuck, facin' the air (Shh)
Ayy, this ain't no regular gas (Gas)
This is that Runtz, nigga, ain't no regular scale (Ayy)
RPs in the clip, nigga (Brrt), when we come through, this ain't regular shells (Skrrt)
Ayy, I wanna cap to Hell (Ayy)
Ayy, bitch, I done made bond (Shh), then went back to jail (No cap, ayy)
I got that sack for sale (Ayy)
Broke-ass nigga need to get a pack for sale (No cap)
I'm posted up on the block, nigga, I'm on feet, I don't need no Track' to sell (Ayy)
We had to box that lil' nigga 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 fuck nigga melt (Ayy)