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Peter Maxx - Regular Lyrics



Peter Maxx - Regular Lyrics
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Box Chevy in the front yard
Stacked up wit 3 mo cars
House cost 200k living like I played ball
But I didn't
I just made sumn outta nuthin
I just made sumn outta nuthin
I just made sumn outta nuthin
I just made sumn outta nuthin
Box Chevy in the front yard
Stacked up wit 3 mo cars
House cost 200k living like I played ball
But I didn't
I just made sumn outta nuthin
I just made sumn outta nuthin
I just made sumn outta nuthin
I just made sumn outta nuthin
All black in a hot box
Hit da block I'm doing numbers
Made a play at the chevron right next to 12 wit a glock on me
17 wit a 38 no role models no big homie
Just Haitian p and Carlos both of em kept it one hunnit
Couldn't make it up if I wanted to this my story and it still haunt me
Wasn't always bossed up, well respected getting money
Had to work for it struggle through it some nights a nigga didn't eat
Couldn't count the packs of ramen noodles that it took for me to get on my feet
Had 2 brothers right behind knew they had to look up to me
I was a young nigga in the street life f*cked up didn't know how to lead
So my middle brother jumped in da streets
Head first just like me
We call dat young nigga cj but in the hood he was PAC 3
Or 3 PAC now we Str8 rip cj
I ain rich I'm OJ
And I miss dem good ole days
Box Chevy in the front yard
Stacked up wit 3 mo cars
House cost 200k living like I played ball
But I didn't
I just made sumn outta nuthin
I just made sumn outta nuthin
I just made sumn outta nuthin
I just made sumn outta nuthin
Box Chevy in the front yard
Stacked up wit 3 mo cars
House cost 200k living like I played ball
But I didn't
I just made sumn outta nuthin
I just made sumn outta nuthin
I just made sumn outta nuthin
I just made sumn outta nuthin
I had to make some out of nothing
No poker hand, no bluffing
No money then what we discussing
Cuz I cannot focus on no other subject
When you see me out in public
No designer on nothing
I'm just a regular nigga dis my life and I love it
I had to get it right back cuz I went and made them f*cked up choices
05 at Tracey house flushing that work down the toilet
I was 16 gettin it in while falling in love wit dat glock 40
I wasn't a shooter or nun but I ain take shit from no f*cking body
Enough of that shit it's so cliche errbody done heard that story
I got a lil older grew a lil wiser then I went jumped in the army
Did a few years got shipped overseas trying to go get legal money
Still with the shit just trying to finesse and bring back a extra lil sumthing
So I did what I do and worked my move stayed down till I was bunking
F*ck da fairy tale you living I just made sum out of nothing
Box Chevy in the front yard
Stacked up wit 3 mo cars
House cost 200k living like I played ball
But I didn't
I just made sumn outta nuthin
I just made sumn outta nuthin
I just made sumn outta nuthin
I just made sumn outta nuthin
Box Chevy in the front yard
Stacked up wit 3 mo cars
House cost 200k living like I played ball
But I didn't
I just made sumn outta nuthin
I just made sumn outta nuthin
I just made sumn outta nuthin
I just made sumn outta nuthin
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Box Chevy in the front yard
Stacked up wit 3 mo cars
House cost 200k living like I played ball
But I didn't
I just made sumn outta nuthin
I just made sumn outta nuthin
I just made sumn outta nuthin
I just made sumn outta nuthin
Box Chevy in the front yard
Stacked up wit 3 mo cars
House cost 200k living like I played ball
But I didn't
I just made sumn outta nuthin
I just made sumn outta nuthin
I just made sumn outta nuthin
I just made sumn outta nuthin
All black in a hot box
Hit da block I'm doing numbers
Made a play at the chevron right next to 12 wit a glock on me
17 wit a 38 no role models no big homie
Just Haitian p and Carlos both of em kept it one hunnit
Couldn't make it up if I wanted to this my story and it still haunt me
Wasn't always bossed up, well respected getting money
Had to work for it struggle through it some nights a nigga didn't eat
Couldn't count the packs of ramen noodles that it took for me to get on my feet
Had 2 brothers right behind knew they had to look up to me
I was a young nigga in the street life f*cked up didn't know how to lead
So my middle brother jumped in da streets
Head first just like me
We call dat young nigga cj but in the hood he was PAC 3
Or 3 PAC now we Str8 rip cj
I ain rich I'm OJ
And I miss dem good ole days
Box Chevy in the front yard
Stacked up wit 3 mo cars
House cost 200k living like I played ball
But I didn't
I just made sumn outta nuthin
I just made sumn outta nuthin
I just made sumn outta nuthin
I just made sumn outta nuthin
Box Chevy in the front yard
Stacked up wit 3 mo cars
House cost 200k living like I played ball
But I didn't
I just made sumn outta nuthin
I just made sumn outta nuthin
I just made sumn outta nuthin
I just made sumn outta nuthin
I had to make some out of nothing
No poker hand, no bluffing
No money then what we discussing
Cuz I cannot focus on no other subject
When you see me out in public
No designer on nothing
I'm just a regular nigga dis my life and I love it
I had to get it right back cuz I went and made them f*cked up choices
05 at Tracey house flushing that work down the toilet
I was 16 gettin it in while falling in love wit dat glock 40
I wasn't a shooter or nun but I ain take shit from no f*cking body
Enough of that shit it's so cliche errbody done heard that story
I got a lil older grew a lil wiser then I went jumped in the army
Did a few years got shipped overseas trying to go get legal money
Still with the shit just trying to finesse and bring back a extra lil sumthing
So I did what I do and worked my move stayed down till I was bunking
F*ck da fairy tale you living I just made sum out of nothing
Box Chevy in the front yard
Stacked up wit 3 mo cars
House cost 200k living like I played ball
But I didn't
I just made sumn outta nuthin
I just made sumn outta nuthin
I just made sumn outta nuthin
I just made sumn outta nuthin
Box Chevy in the front yard
Stacked up wit 3 mo cars
House cost 200k living like I played ball
But I didn't
I just made sumn outta nuthin
I just made sumn outta nuthin
I just made sumn outta nuthin
I just made sumn outta nuthin
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Writer: Harrison Benton
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Performed By: Peter Maxx
Language: English
Length: 3:13
Written by: Harrison Benton

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