Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Not a Regular Person , by - A Boogie Wit da Hoodie. Release date: 28.06.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Not a Regular Person |
| Done with the perkys |
| I don’t even feel like it’s working |
| I was playing the bench, I was lurking |
| On the block where they plotting on murking |
| You don’t even know I was hurting |
| I was fucked up, a bitch had me hurting |
| And I think she did it on purpose |
| I can’t fuck with the hate, I’m allergic |
| I feel like they had me on standby |
| See the pain in my damn eyes |
| I got out of jail and my mans died |
| I never sleep, I’m a vampire |
| I’m not a regular person |
| I can’t be giving out verses |
| I’m making the industry nervous |
| I’m still working through all the disturbance |
| I’m done with these Balenciagas |
| They keep on fucking my socks up |
| Nothing but foreigns behind us |
| We used to pull up in the Honda |
| Now every time that we pop up |
| We got to pull up in designer |
| We doing it just to remind us |
| To never go back to the bottom |
| They started off hating on me |
| Everybody debating on me |
| A nigga wrote a statement on me |
| My life, they want to take it from me |
| So I got a .380 on me |
| It ain’t never on safety, I be |
| Having all of this paper on me |
| I just hope you praying for me |
| I can tell you what happened |
| The streets turned me into a savage |
| I started off juggin' and trapping |
| Watch a couple a niggas get blasted |
| Way too much blood for a napkin |
| Won’t nobody tell you what happened |
| I’m good when you see me in traffic |
| Automatic in the Benz 4matic |
| In the S550 I’m speeding |
| Nigga you wouldn’t believe it |
| I came up from nothing I mean it |
| Now I’m living everything I was dreaming |
| I’m killing, I feel like I’m cheating |
| They kept on giving me reasons |
| Can’t nobody get in between us |
| Only us, I put that on everything |
| Fuck it up, fuck it up now |
| My nigga it’s just us now |
| Every Rollie getting bust down |
| Young niggas repping uptown |
| I was down but I’m up now |
| Fuck around with them fuck 'rounds |
| Ain’t no pounds or «what's ups» now |
| Pretty bitches hit me up now |
| I got on Saint Laurent, come here baby |
| I just wanted some company baby |
| I don’t want you to feel like I’m playing |
| Can I fuck you without you complaining? |
| Got no time for a lunch with you baby |
| I get bread, what the fuck is you saying? |
| I get fly on any different occasion |
| I be in and out of different locations |
| I can’t stop, I put on for this |
| Swear to god I put on for this |
| Had to move out my mama’s crib |
| Had to put in overtime for this |
| I can brag cause I’m confident |
| I’m the man, ain’t no stopping it |
| I don’t got to wait for a shopping list |
| I want to body a fit then I’m copping it |
| I fuck it up, fuck it up now |
| Every Rollie getting bust down |
| Young niggas repping uptown |
| I was down but I’m up now |
| Ain’t no pounds or «what's ups» now |
| My nigga it’s just us now |
| I’m not a regular person, I’m not a regular person |
| I’m not a regular person, I’m not a regular person |
| I’m not a regular person |