Irregular
I just popped a pill and I'm on nebular
My word from God that I deliver like a messenger
I'm unique I use to hate to be irregular
I make it hot a lil nigga raise the temperature
They be staring when I walk up in the room
I do magic but this stick is not a broom
Went from the bottom to the top just like cocoon
They overlooked me now I'm walking on the moon
They ain't know what I was on I had went ghost
But I came back the grim reaper with a pole
Put dis red dot on his heart and take his soul
She keep commenting and liking all my post
My heart 4 sale I was born without a soul
I play dumb but they not knowing what I know
In dis' dawg fight we just fighting fa a bone
I do my shit and wasn't shit that I was shown
I held my end but you ain't hold up on the deal
If you my man's then right or wrong you keep it real
Ain't care about me now it's fuck how you feel
I wouldn't trust it'll prolly get ya killed
I'm on strictly murder when a nigga in the field
Hit the kill switch and now he running on his heels
Can't find his step I got em' tripping over shells
Hit his bruddah he catch hallows like Odell
They ain't know what I was on I had went ghost
But I came back the grim reaper with a pole
Put dis red dot on his heart and take his soul
She keep commenting and liking all my post
My heart 4 sale I was born without a soul
I play dumb but they not knowing what I know
In dis' dawg fight we just fighting fa a bone
I do my shit and wasn't shit that I was shown
I know you wonder how I'm here prolly thought I'd fall
You just another hating bitch and you won't get a call
I don't wan' speak about the opps we gone get em' gone
I be stacking up my digi's money grown long
And I ain't fucking with these niggas we don't get along
I got runts up in my Dutch bitch I'm smoking strong
It's not possible to know me but not where I'm from
Look how far I came den' where I started from
They ain't know what I was on I had went ghost
But I came back the grim reaper with a pole
Put dis red dot on his heart and take his soul
She keep commenting and liking all my post
My heart 4 sale I was born without a soul
I play dumb but they not knowing what I know
In dis' dawg fight we just fighting fa a bone
I do my shit and wasn't shit that I was shown
My word from God that I deliver like a messenger
I'm unique I use to hate to be irregular
I make it hot a lil nigga raise the temperature
They be staring when I walk up in the room
I do magic but this stick is not a broom
Went from the bottom to the top just like cocoon
They overlooked me now I'm walking on the moon
They ain't know what I was on I had went ghost
But I came back the grim reaper with a pole
Put dis red dot on his heart and take his soul
She keep commenting and liking all my post
My heart 4 sale I was born without a soul
I play dumb but they not knowing what I know
In dis' dawg fight we just fighting fa a bone
I do my shit and wasn't shit that I was shown
I held my end but you ain't hold up on the deal
If you my man's then right or wrong you keep it real
Ain't care about me now it's fuck how you feel
I wouldn't trust it'll prolly get ya killed
I'm on strictly murder when a nigga in the field
Hit the kill switch and now he running on his heels
Can't find his step I got em' tripping over shells
Hit his bruddah he catch hallows like Odell
They ain't know what I was on I had went ghost
But I came back the grim reaper with a pole
Put dis red dot on his heart and take his soul
She keep commenting and liking all my post
My heart 4 sale I was born without a soul
I play dumb but they not knowing what I know
In dis' dawg fight we just fighting fa a bone
I do my shit and wasn't shit that I was shown
I know you wonder how I'm here prolly thought I'd fall
You just another hating bitch and you won't get a call
I don't wan' speak about the opps we gone get em' gone
I be stacking up my digi's money grown long
And I ain't fucking with these niggas we don't get along
I got runts up in my Dutch bitch I'm smoking strong
It's not possible to know me but not where I'm from
Look how far I came den' where I started from
They ain't know what I was on I had went ghost
But I came back the grim reaper with a pole
Put dis red dot on his heart and take his soul
She keep commenting and liking all my post
My heart 4 sale I was born without a soul
I play dumb but they not knowing what I know
In dis' dawg fight we just fighting fa a bone
I do my shit and wasn't shit that I was shown
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Writer(s): Mathias Dobbins
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