| Sell a lot of dope
|
| Dodge a lot of cases, stickin' to the basics
|
| Rock a lot of chains, do a lot of things
|
| Bottles by the cases, stickin' to the basics
|
| Do it on the regular, fuckin' on the regular
|
| Drippin' on the regular, trippin' on the regular
|
| Count it on the regular, sippin' on the regular
|
| Never smokin' regular, nigga, we ain’t regular
|
| I’m out LA for a week
|
| I’m out here playin' for keeps, yeah, yeah
|
| I never play in them Jeeps
|
| Double R back of the seat, yeah, yeah
|
| I’m out here lookin' like Meech
|
| Flooded the Patek Philippe, yeah, yeah
|
| Boogers all up in the piece
|
| We got the key to the streets, oh, Lord
|
| Remember they said I was done, done
|
| Fuck that they ain’t know I’m the one, one
|
| We get your chain and it’s one, one
|
| I tell my nigga I want one
|
| I tell my nigga to get it back
|
| He in the field 'bout to punt somethin'
|
| I hit your main and your side piece
|
| That’s on the low but I’m on one
|
| Wait, wait, wait
|
| Switch sides, niggas switch side
|
| We ain’t never got to dick ride
|
| More tickets than a fish fry
|
| And the chopper had the big guy
|
| Little nigga I’m the boss now
|
| Came back on them game 7
|
| Trap niggas got the ball now
|
| Sell a lot of dope
|
| Dodge a lot of cases, stickin' to the basics
|
| Rock a lot of chains, do a lot of things
|
| Bottles by the cases, stickin' to the basics
|
| Do it on the regular, fuckin' on the regular
|
| Drippin' on the regular, trippin' on the regular
|
| Count it on the regular, sippin' on the regular
|
| Never smokin' regular, nigga, we ain’t regular
|
| Woah, woah, woah
|
| Regular, regular, regular
|
| I do not see no competitors
|
| Hatin' cause we got ahead of them
|
| I’m getting money, etcetera
|
| Bad bitches all on my schedule
|
| Felony, felony, felony
|
| I catch a case and it’s federal
|
| Bikes out, summer time, aye
|
| Mikes on number nine, yeah
|
| Bad bitch, hella fine, woah
|
| She don’t fuck, never mind, no
|
| I’ma get at her another time
|
| I’ma go scoop me a yellow dime
|
| She go both ways like the yellow line
|
| I’m fuckin' her friends, she fuckin' mine, oh shit
|
| Still trippin', ain’t no love for the other side
|
| Rap beef turn to homicides
|
| When we land on them and them hollows fly
|
| Had a bag but you broke, nigga
|
| You ain’t fuckin' with me, bottom line
|
| Out of sight, nigga, out of mind
|
| And my Patek runnin' out of time
|
| Sell a lot of dope
|
| Dodge a lot of cases, stickin' to the basics
|
| Rock a lot of chains, do a lot of things
|
| Bottles by the cases, stickin' to the basics
|
| Do it on the regular, fuckin' on the regular
|
| Drippin' on the regular, trippin' on the regular
|
| Count it on the regular, sippin' on the regular
|
| Never smokin' regular, nigga, we ain’t regular |