Regular Sh*t

Ay, bitch I ain't in the mood Ain't on your shit, uh huh Yeah, high as hell on the moon Tryna get millions, uh huh Yeah, why would I worry 'bout regular shit? I'm good, uh huh Really, I'm tryna get my gang up Eatin' good uh huh Old friends say "what's good?" uh huh My music good, uh huh So is your bitch, she good, uh huh She knows what I'm talkin' 'bout Oh, and we did things that we cannot say out loud Keep it down! it's way too loud I knew that I had to get my racks up So I did that shit, uh Yeah I did that bitch, uh I'm tryna get you rich Do it for my momma (Ay, yeah) blowin' up like Osama (Yeah) and no I don't just do it all for me Yeah, but I do it It's all me, yeah This that fire! Couple rounds will shut 'em down in this bitch! They held me down, in this bitch! It comes around in this bitch! So you better watch your mouth (Watch it, watch it!) And I just spent 100k on my momma That's some shit I wouldn't do for a bitch (Yeah yeah) No I can't be sad Y'all gotta catch up I'm getting these racks Y'all gotta catch up I'm getting this bread Yeah, money coming & these back ends Got me spending like a brat bitch (Yeah) louis v on my belt, bitch (Ay) smokin' a backwood in the hills Your bitch is average on the real, yuh (Mmm) Ay, bitch I ain't in the mood Ain't on your shit, uh huh Yeah, high as hell on the moon Tryna get millions, uh huh Yeah, why would I worry 'bout regular shit? I'm good, uh huh Really, I'm tryna get my gang up Eatin' good uh huh Old friends say "what's good?" uh huh My music good, uh huh So is your bitch, she good, uh huh She knows what I'm talkin' 'bout Oh, and we did things that we cannot say out loud Keep it down! it's way too loud (Girl you way too loud) I think I'm too rare for these mothafuckas Yeah I'm way too rare for them yeah I'm way too real for them yeah (Ay) f*ck how you feel Ay, f*ck all these rappers yeah F*ck all these pills Really how I feel is F*ck all of you Ay, bitch I ain't in the mood Ain't on your shit, uh huh Yeah, high as hell on the moon Tryna get millions, uh huh Yeah, why would I worry 'bout regular shit? I'm good, uh huh Really, I'm tryna get my gang up Eatin' good uh huh Old friends say "what's good?" uh huh My music good, uh huh So is your bitch, she good, uh huh She knows what I'm talkin' 'bout Oh, and we did things that we cannot say out loud Keep it down! it's way too loud (Girl you way too loud)