Regardless by Shad da God (Ft. Big Kuntry King)
Regardless by Shad da God (Ft. Big Kuntry King)

Regardless

Shad da God & Big Kuntry King * Track #11 On Gas Life

Regardless Lyrics

[Chorus: Shad Da God]
My bloodstreem filled up with the dope
I'm drippin ice all up on my coat
I don’t see no hater, too busy gettin cash
I pour up the whole pint, then the four
I ain't Drizzy, but that bottom where I started
All the niggas on the block, they act retarded
It don't matter, we goin get that cake regardless

[Verse 1: Shad Da God]
Poppin flavor for them haters, I be gettin paper
Bitch, I rock the AP with no label
Bitch, I’m rockin Raf with the purple
Keep the Bando, we goin give you Strep Throat
Make it work for you, bitch, I'm goin twerk with you
Keep the gass, cause I can't do that with no Perk, nigga
44 8 that work nigga, that the whole shirt, nigga
Drop the whole ticket, then I go back and pick it
Man, I really trapped in the hood like an engen
Geeked up, nigga, like my last name Chainz
All in my pocket, thems some motherfuckin bags

[Chorus: Shad Da God]
My bloodstreem filled up with the dope
I'm drippin ice all up on my coat
I don't see no hater, too busy gettin cash
I pour up the whole pint, then the four
I ain't Drizzy, but that bottom where I started
All the niggas on the block, they act retarded
It don't matter, we goin get that cake regardless

[Verse 2: Big Kuntry King]
My bloodstreem is filled with Narcotta
I don't cut the lean, I drink it right out the bottle
New whip, what’s the year? that’s the model
And I'm close to shooters, that’s the moddo
Fuck a model, I just want a big booty bitch
Little booty shorts, with the Fendi on the kicks
I'm a baller, fuck who I offended in this bitch
We got them sticks, get your Cantaloope split
We still drinkin more way, no Swag Soda
Crystal same color as my chain, all gold
Pull up, hop out, suicide doors
This ain't no contenental, can't you see the fuckin ghost?

[Chorus: Shad Da God]
My bloodstreem filled up with the dope
I’m drippin ice all up on my coat
I don't see no hater, too busy gettin cash
I pour up the whole pint, then the four
I ain't Drizzy, but that bottom where I started
All the niggas on the block, they act retarded
It don't matter, we goin get that cake regardless

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