Regular Cat

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Aug. 3, 19991 viewer

Regular Cat Lyrics

[Chorus]
Yo, I grew up like a regular cat
Some nigga hit me with consignment
Shit, yo I'll settle with that
Went to my block, got it off and copped metal with that
So if a nigga ever frontin', I'ma wet him with that
Yo, I grew up like a regular cat
Some nigga hit me with consignment
Shit, yo I'll settle with that
Went to my block, got it off and copped metal with that
So if a nigga ever frontin', I'ma wet him with that

[Verse 1]
My guns, my credentials, I'm geased up
Hate a nigga that don't know me and swear that Bleek front
'Cause I'm a little nigga, so what, I did my thang
Now I came up, fuck a nigga gon' tell me?
Before this Bleek shit, a nigga couldn't eat and shit
I sold drugs, fascinated by this sneaker shit
On hot days, I found ways to clock pay
Had yellow tops now my tops is gray
'Cause one these lame niggas got the color of mine
But one problem, niggas work ain't as butter as mine
And you got to believe
Yo I'm dope in its rawest form, poppy seed
And you got to be weed, I got a ounce of D and no clientele
But when the sun goes down I hit the strips for sales
Clock mail, half of my dogs ain't Rottweil
We 'bout to work wholesale, and flip the price to retail
What

[Chorus]
Yo, I grew up like a regular cat
Some nigga hit me with consignment
Shit, yo I'll settle with that
Went to my block, got it off and copped metal with that
So if a nigga ever frontin', I'ma wet him with that
Yo, I grew up like a regular cat
Some nigga hit me with consignment
Shit, yo I'll settle with that
Went to my block, got it off and copped metal with that
So if a nigga ever frontin', I'ma wet him with that

[Verse 2]
I got the hood in me, so I guess I'm no good, nigga
I stay strapped 'cause I know a nigga could, nigga
I chop grams in the crib with my man
We blew L's and politicked on how to expand
We supplied the vein
Promised to go out in a blaze
Before them pigs lock the game
We gotta maintain in this world of cold blood
It's no love, niggas will back out heat and let you hold slugs
We took re-up money
Rollin dice, and I never thought a game of cee-lo
Could take my man life, over 3 cent, my son was a little bit
A nigga flash heat, he flipped and seen the end of it
A cool cat, and nobody seemed to like him
That was my dog so nobody had to like him
I closed the vein down, I couldn't hustle no more
But still I hold heat ready to ride to war
'Cause I could die by this game
Spit in the mic and my life ain't no different
Just a regular cat

[Chorus]
Yo, I grew up like a regular cat
Some nigga hit me with consignment
Shit, yo I'll settle with that
Went to my block, got it off and copped metal with that
So if a nigga ever frontin', I'ma wet him with that
Yo, I grew up like a regular cat
Some nigga hit me with consignment
Shit, yo I'll settle with that
Went to my block, got it off and copped metal with that
So if a nigga ever frontin', I'ma wet him with that

[Verse 3]
Yo, yo
Why niggas throw ice grills and I see you tight grill
But I know if I squeeze, you faggots gon' squeal
I laugh at y'all, flash cash at y'all
In the tinted whatever, ride right past y'all
Me and my co-d, and we all know Bleek
Tight, the whole heat, you niggas don't know me
Where the fuck niggas know me from? (Marcy, son)
You niggas frontin' you ain't have heart to come
Besides you niggas mad 'cause yo' bitch ride shotty
Round town, Malibu mixed with Bacardi
She relaxed in the drop, Fendi shades matchin' the watch
X and O sets, the bitch kinda prop
But her man think he untouchable
Put his ass where he ain't comfortable, lay him up for a few
He'll realize, Bleek ain't the one to fuck with
Provoke me to spit, consider it dealt with
I'm not the type to hit shots and miss you
The type to play you close to kiss you
Nigga describe the pistol, you hit with
When they fillin yo body with liquid
Now I'm on the low 'cause you told 'em it was Memphis
Who blazed you up, yeah, layed you up
Your mouth got you like that, and that's plain as fuck
I'm a regular cat, what...