Regular

Hey
Yuh
Aye, aye
Big weight, yuh
Big weight, yuh
BITCH!

Run up them bands on a regular
Plug call me on the cellular
Givin no fucks like I'm celibate
They really think they ahead of us?
Run up them bands on a regular
Run up them bands on a regular
Run up them bands on a regular
Run up them bands on a regular

Run up them bands on a regular
Plug call me on the cellular
Giving no fucks like I'm celibate
They really think they ahead of us?
You keeping me on a pedestal
I do not think you could measure up
All of my niggas ain't lettin up
Heard ya lil bitch gave you syphilis
I'ma air out his business
Chopper pop up with extensions
Rockin' Kenzo in Kansas
With a bad bitch named Candace
You be camoflauge with the cameras
Think I'm Bob Ross with the canvas
I might shoot him from a distance
Got the red dot I can't miss
I been frank wit the Ben Franks
Chains on me going "clink clank"
Got Ashley I could marry Kate
Texts dry but my dick ain't
Wrist water like Fiji water
Your wrist water like dish water
I be Vince Carter
Dunk the dick on her
Then I dip on her
I ain't even want her
Count it up yeah count it up
I'ma have to get a Brinks truck
I'ma have to get a big cup
Lean got me like some used Uggs
God... smiling... down... on me
Who this... nigga?
Ain't my... homie

Run up them bands on a regular
Plug call me on the cellular
Giving no fucks like I'm celibate
They really think they ahead of us?

Run up them bands on a regular
Run up them bands on a regular
Run up them bands on a regular
Run up them bands on a regular

Run up them bands on a regular
Plug call me on the cellular
Giving no fucks like I'm celibate
They really think they ahead of us?

Run up them bands on a regular
Run up them bands on a regular
Run up them bands on a regular
Run up them bands on a regular

Young niggas working 9 to 5
And I gotta put that on the 5
I ain't never buy her dessert
All she getting is a creampie
Most she getting is some extra fries
Oh yeah and a supersize
You got chubby in the wintertime?
Ima have you working overtime
Shit yuh
I'm happy now
Got this brand on me I swear to God I can't pronounce
I make all this money and i give your mom allowance
I'ma take yo guap
"Yo that's a threat?"
Nah that's a promise
BITCH!

(Fuck ass niggas hating on the gang man
You already know what the fuck it is bro
Only Up From Here shit man
Fuck what these niggas talking about
Pussy ass niggas
LETS GET IT, LETS GET IT!)

Run up them bands on a regular
Plug call me on the cellular
Giving no fucks like I'm celibate
They really think they ahead of us?

Run up them bands on a reg (Aye)
Run up them bands on a reg (Aye)
Run up them...
Run up...
YUH!



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Writer(s): Leed
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