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Nino Supreme - Regular Lyrics



Nino Supreme - Regular Lyrics




Already know what it is
Poppin that shit on the regular
You know we get to the bag
Run that shit up on the regular
Ol girl blow up my phone
Beat that shit up on the regular
Get to the money is regular
Droppin hot shit on the regular

When you hungry dog shit don't taste the same
In this rap shit cause i love it i just stomach fame
Ain't no budget and i love it im the boss man
Call the shots not the cops thats what supreme say
Don't it look easy like dime pieces on the eyes
Niggas rap about the trenches but they blind leading blind
Idk no office job all my money made outside
In the streets when i left that 2office job i geeked
Had a plug it was clean... not worried bout police
Like a ghost in these streets all you niggas is tyreke
All i speak is guapanese say a prayer than we eat
You ain't with me you against me (what that mean?) rest in peace

Already know what it is
Poppin that shit on the regular
You know we get to the bag
Run that shit up on the regular
Ol girl blow up my phone
Beat that shit up on the regular
Get to the money is regular
Droppin hot shit on the regular

Yo girl looking fine i just wanna f*ck
My girl sliding in her dms bout to set it up
She be gurbing on the low watch she slide with us
We got one she called her friends thats a double up
Don't it look easy like dime pieces on the eyes
I don't play about my money even worst with my time
I get paid on the side get paid off the top
She get money off the flow
All this cash she gone bop (straight up)
Never stop like my profit she gone work around the clock
Pay for college she gone tell you it ain't tricking if you got it
If you solid kick yo game you know how to go about it
She gone pop it close yo wallet for them dollas get to fallen

Already know what it is
Poppin that shit on the regular
You know we get to the bag
Run that shit up on the regular
Ol girl blow up my phone
Beat that shit up on the regular
Get to the money is regular
Droppin hot shit on the regular
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Already know what it is
Poppin that shit on the regular
You know we get to the bag
Run that shit up on the regular
Ol girl blow up my phone
Beat that shit up on the regular
Get to the money is regular
Droppin hot shit on the regular

When you hungry dog shit don't taste the same
In this rap shit cause i love it i just stomach fame
Ain't no budget and i love it im the boss man
Call the shots not the cops thats what supreme say
Don't it look easy like dime pieces on the eyes
Niggas rap about the trenches but they blind leading blind
Idk no office job all my money made outside
In the streets when i left that 2office job i geeked
Had a plug it was clean... not worried bout police
Like a ghost in these streets all you niggas is tyreke
All i speak is guapanese say a prayer than we eat
You ain't with me you against me (what that mean?) rest in peace

Already know what it is
Poppin that shit on the regular
You know we get to the bag
Run that shit up on the regular
Ol girl blow up my phone
Beat that shit up on the regular
Get to the money is regular
Droppin hot shit on the regular

Yo girl looking fine i just wanna f*ck
My girl sliding in her dms bout to set it up
She be gurbing on the low watch she slide with us
We got one she called her friends thats a double up
Don't it look easy like dime pieces on the eyes
I don't play about my money even worst with my time
I get paid on the side get paid off the top
She get money off the flow
All this cash she gone bop (straight up)
Never stop like my profit she gone work around the clock
Pay for college she gone tell you it ain't tricking if you got it
If you solid kick yo game you know how to go about it
She gone pop it close yo wallet for them dollas get to fallen

Already know what it is
Poppin that shit on the regular
You know we get to the bag
Run that shit up on the regular
Ol girl blow up my phone
Beat that shit up on the regular
Get to the money is regular
Droppin hot shit on the regular
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Writer: Carnell Evans, Nickalas Coleman
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Length: 3:33
Written by: Carnell Evans, Nickalas Coleman
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