On the Regular ft. Room-41-More Lyrics

I know nothing

Is gonna change me

Even though I'm still surrounded, tempted in Miami

See me pounding the pavement, that's how my parents made me

Believe it I was loud in the basement, they heard it daily cuz

My life is a movie, their life is a theater, yea

Flow is way too groovy, low-key getting cleaner, yea

I believe it truly, I can be the leader, yea

My haters are losing, keeping my demeanor, yea

Taking what's mine

Give them the bait and inheriting shrines

Hitting me up and they hold on the line

Always in battle, I don't have the time, yea

Never reply

Know I am shy I'm not sharing my prize

Yea I am gifted in rapping so when they are capping I gotta see right through the lies

It's on the regular that I dream of my tours from the Cali coast to Delaware

It's on the regular that I'm too busy up at work, so who's the one who's telling her?

Celebrate my journey, Imma take the winning prize

Fake friends call me Hershey the way I kiss they ass goodbye

Shawty couldn't hurt me, froze my heart in Maryland ice

Stay with black and purple circle now Miami vice

It's a vibe

Appreciate the present

But I been feeling kinda reckless

Damn don't wanna be broke so Imma buy that Gucci necklace

Gram don't wanna be smoked so Imma find a new objective

Damn don't wanna be broke so Imma buy that Gucci necklace

Gram don't wanna be smoked so Imma find a new objective

Damn don't wanna be broke so Imma grind till I'm successive

Damn don't wanna be broke so Imma buy that Gucci necklace

Damn don't wanna be broke so Imma buy that Gucci necklace

Gram don't wanna be smoked so Imma find a new objective

Damn don't wanna be broke so Imma grind till I'm successive

Damn don't wanna be broke so Imma buy that Gucci necklace

Here's the truth

When I make a milli

I'll be taking all the guys and moving outta Philly

Need some proof?

Critics acting silly

Say I'm more like hype than I am lyrical, oh my really cuz

I'm doing my ad-libs like Fivio

With all the beef that I won its 5-0

Into the sunset I'm riding out

He wanna talk to my face, so I turn into Polo, I'm popping out

Wilding out

Setting the booth on fire, I'm in a drought

Little boys wanna pout

Look and I ask them "Wait, what are you mad about"

I won't get defeated

Michael Jackson beat it

Little bit conceited

Nike Imma do it, another shawty fiending

Focused on the green cause they love me getting to it

Borderline insomniac, I cannot relax

Coming off as broke but low-key I been making racks

With the little bit I gotta spend it on a snack

Always eating good hot pocket change I'll get it back

No one shows you love when you coming up

They wish you good luck, throw you in the fire, douse you with the dust

That's why I don't trust, staying me's a must

They look in disgust, I shook off the rust, threw em crumbs and crust, yea

Nothing, nothing

Is gonna change me

Even though I'm still surrounded, tempted in Miami

See me pounding the pavement, that's how my parents made me

Believe it I was loud in the basement, they heard it daily cuz

It's on the regular, I dream of my tours from the Cali coast to Delaware

It's on the regular that I'm too busy up at work, so who's the one who's telling her?