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von Dezzy Hollow

Regulators Songtext

I do this music tough, R.I.P. the buff
I got some homies that know me, but not enough to trust
Got that 40 of always sittin′ before me
I'm never sippin′ it slowly, cause if it's late, then I miss the bus

Fuck, your baby daddy never glad to see me
312s in a bucket, pushin' like a Lamborghini
Tryna get the up and have a nini back when I was broke
And all of y′all was stuck on TV, CD, push CDs

I′m up front, I'm 3D, your main bitch got a new song
It′s this here on repeat, raw wit and attitude
She's ice cube, way easy, believe me, I′m west side
I pay dues, these fees be amazin'

I ain′t really fuckin' with them lately
See, I'm a younger, but familiar with the 80s
And I let her get acquainted with the ladies
On the west side, make her home safe


If you know like I know you don′t want to step to this
It′s the G-Funk era, funked out with a gangsta sweat
If you smoke like I smoke, then you're high like every day
And if your ass is a buster, Oceanside will regulate

Got into it in the 11th grade, my bra had a back
I got to squeezing like it′s lemonade
I said I'd stay on track so you could place me on your center stage
Trying to hold me back because every chance I get, I tend to rage

Call me on my better days
That I was sending something to count me in for whatever age
Tip of 40 in the cemetery
For all the homies that′s resting, peace on my business, Barry

Don't think you sleep long
Big dog, I′m Debo
In a club, I free shot
Another one, that's free throws

Parkside, I'm balling
Old girls still calling
Gambo, your life off
I′ll probably go all in, I do it


Look, the puck′s full of fluids
I'll probably drop something hot that′ll take a shot at this music
I'll be here rocking a spot to get baby mama here moving
My brother popping and locking, now everybody here grooving like

If you know like I know, you don′t want to step to this
It's the G-Funk era, funk out with a gangsta′s quest
If you smoke like I smoke, then you're high like every day
And if your ass is a bus, the ocean side will regulate

Real fucking reputable, not a minute of ripping, do I feel skeptical?
Letting in the realest, and most of y'all unacceptable
Never dropping names
Cause I′m trying to keep it professional, respectable

I be that, cruising late with my seat back
Keep the work on the trunk, where they usually keep the heat at
Homies changing, I see that, feel the pain from the relapse
Off the strong, and it′s hitting me way too hard to agree that

Price we pay for respect, it's time we came for the next
Believe me, Niecy was decent, but how she turned to an ex
Hoodies blowing on goodies, so women I never stress
Possibilities coming from options, because I′m blessed

Spoken most of this math, soulful bringing that real shit
Buy the reserves from sections, when I'm in the building, I kill shit
Shopping coming, I feel it, shit is trilling, I feel it
Keep my word in the rap, but what happens when I reveal it, like

If you know like I know, you don′t want to step to this
It's a G-Funk era, funked out with a gangsta′s quest
If you smoke like I smoke, then you're high like every day
And if your ass is a bus, the ocean side will regulate

If you know like I know, you don't want to step to this
It′s a G-Funk era, funked out with a gangsta′s quest
If you smoke like I smoke, then you're high like every day
And if your ass is a bus, the ocean side will regulate

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