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Paroles de la chanson Not Normal par Drakeo The Ruler

[Drakeo The Ruler]
Ion play fair
He was lackin' I caught his son at the daycare
Pick eem' up
Actin' like ion play wit' sticks an stuff
Im the Don
I John Gotti shit
Catch a body wit' me
Or a body for me
Your bitch is hot an lonely
A stick from Wyoming
He want some smoke wit' me
I gave him glaucoma
Ain't no stocks on it
My club is mops only
This a prop gun

Not a shotgun
Here come the cops comin'
Spin the block for me
These niggas dick riders
This shit is not normal

[Drakeo The Ruler]
You a pop smoker
Not a Glock owner
Bitches flock for me
Spin the block for me [x2]

You a pop smoker
Not a Glock owner
Bitches flock for me
Spin the block on eem' (for me)
Fake tough imma send a couple shots to eem'
Anything you see me doin' it is not normal [x2]

Shi nigga
Anything you see me doin' it is not normal
Fake tough imma send a couple shots to eem'

[*Bravo The Bagchaser*]
*If I tell her spin she gone spin the block*
*Bet I get em' fo' he ever ever send a shot*
*It's a lot of foreigns, it's some pistols in the lot*
*All that talkin' on the gram, that'll get you got*
*An lately I been comin' fucked up*
*I got a hunnid in the drum, it hold a hundun*
*Baby like my shoes?*
*Bitch they Off-White*
*An I ain't even trynna' hear bout' your hard life*

[Drakeo The Ruler]
You a pop smoker
Not a Glock owner
Bitches flock for me
Spin the block on eem' (for me)
Fake tough imma send a couple shots to eem'
Anything you see me doin' it is not normal [x2]

Shi nigga
Anything you see me doin' it is not normal
Fake tough imma send a couple shots to eem'

[Drakeo The Ruler & *Bravo The Bagchaser*]
Bitch you fake tough
Get you taped up
Let the K buss
Leave you shaked up

You a funny guy
You really weigh sum
He from the Stinc Team, ooou man I hate blood
*When i'm in the foreign I be speedin' doggy*
*Got it on me, even if you can't see it on me*
*Why you hatin? Cuz i'm up an gettin rich huh?*
*An you the type to cry about a bitch huh?*
Put a drum on it
Who gone run from me?
Bring the guns in here
He got his son in here
We let live but he couldn't keep his underwear
Strip a nigga, flip a nigga, trip a nigga, chip a nigga
You a die put it on my Christian sneakers
He got moves, hit em' wit the Justin Bieber
I love my choppa cuz' it gives me jungle fever
*Fuck the rap shit before this, I done been on*

*You ain't on shit, I bought a wip, you jus' rent huh?*
*Loyal to the soil I can tell you gone bend huh?*
*You gone bend huh?*

[Drakeo The Ruler]
You a pop smoker
Not a Glock owner
Bitches flock for me
Spin the block on eem' (for me)
Fake tough imma send a couple shots to eem'
Anything you see me doin' it is not normal [x2]

Shi nigga
Anything you see me doin' it is not normal
Fake tough imma send a couple shots to eem'

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