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Session 19 GN (Ain’t Regular) - Lil Uzi Vert
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Session 19 GN (Ain’t Regular) Lil Uzi Vert

Session 19 GN (Ain’t Regular) - Lil Uzi Vert
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah-ye
Squa'
Yeah-ye

[Verse]
Why she all on me, told her just back off me
You phoney, I can tell that you phoney
I'm your supplier and you is a liar
Liar, you is a liar
And I cannot doubt you, and I cannot save you
And I cannot play with you, even though you played us
And I know that you think down inside I'm a player
You know deep down I'm a —
I'm a P
Be the best that I can be
I got cheese all on me
But the money don't mean nothing, don't mean nothing
When you still be flaunting
And you still be bluffing
And you still let in them niggas out there keep touching
So why the fuck, would I keep trusting?
I need you, more than oxygen, baby, I breathe you
Stеvie Wonder with the kеy, can't see you
And I don't need no keys for my Jeep boo
'Cause this is not no Wrangler this a foreign
I'm not regular
And I'm not the same type of guy
That's gonna keep checking y'all
'Cause my check up
I feel like a doctor, check up
And I feel like I need you
I can't even rest much
I can't even stay
My own beat, every time I feel my own feet
I go ten steps up with twelve steps back
Yeah, and I can tell that you be acting you in no wrong profession
You should be a actre-e-e-ess
And I know that I'm special that way at least that my mom tell me
Grandmama, tell me then I'm more important than Derrick
I remember my grandma Sheila used to hang with Sherry
I was only eight and that was when I still got carried
Now I was the one that was baby, but I can't use my feet, but I was so lazy
Nowadays they say I went crazy, but I was crazy ever since I was alive
When I was younger used to eat paint chips, that's lad
Had an infection tube in my ear
That's why nowadays haters, I can't hear
That's why my Cartier gleam every time I stand for VVS is in the middle with a nose bridge
I got bitches in the Bronx and High Bridge
And I know that they can't even stop my shit, oh
Yeah, yeah, and I'm here, oh
They think I am W-E-I-R-D
But I know that I'm just a part of me
And my first car it was a Lambo'
And my second car it was a Hellcat
And my third car it was an Audi
I don't know why they always try to out me
Got a hood bitch belly button on the Audi
I'm like, "Where's Waldo?" They can't spot me
I know that these things won't drive me
I know that my label don't wanna drive me
I'm almost done just with my beer
60 million dollars in my beer
These niggas they softening tip
Your bitch wanna fuck me I already hit
I hit that bitch, I went to play
That mean she on a mistral
But I can't even just get the truth
And not I'll never ever get you
I can't hit you
Fucking all of them dicks bitch
No, I cannot lick you
And my niggas selling them pills weed in a brick, too
And that's why I don't get you
'Cause you say deep down I don't have that hood love
I don't got that good love
Fuck you my best got that good stuff
You still gonna achieve but I got good trust
Ain't no girl no different in this world blood
All of my bitches they thought they'd be red
All of my bitches they just wanna see [?]
I got so much on my mental
I'm just trying to hit you, baby
I'm just trying to make you go crazy, love
I just got that brazy love
I just got that brazy [?]
Yeah, yeah
Brazy love
I just got that brazy [?]
Woah, woah, woah
Brazy love, brazy [?]
You say you love me but what is love?
You wanna gangsta, bitch I'm a thug
I take any type of drug
If you need me to I'll shoot up
If you need me to sniff a mountain
My new mansion came with a fountain
I had to get four new accountants
'Cause my money so long, I can't account it
And all my bitches they accounted for
And I could never ever love one whore
I gotta love them all the same
'Cause you know in a deep down, we all just playing the same game
And you know deep down, we just playing the blame game
I spent a whole pound on the chain
That's 50,000 I'm still wild
My bitch like salad, give her a Thousand Islands
I just be trying
I just be spazzing
I'm just splashing
All my cars I crash 'em
All your — I text 'em
Lil Uzi Vert been havin'
Rick Owens on a jacket
Most these niggas sad, damn
She stuck to me like magnet
Your buzz is trash like maggots
Ra —
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