RaRa - On The Regular lyrics

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RaRa - On The Regular lyrics

[Hook] 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 f**in' on the regular Drippin' on the regular Trippin' on the regular Count it on the regular Sippin' on the regular Never smokin' regular n***a, we ain't regular [Verse 1] 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 f** that they ain't know I'm the one one We get your chain and it's one one I tell my n***a I want one I tell my n***a 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, n***as switch side We ain't never got to dick ride More tickets than a fish fry And the chopper had the big guy Little n***a I'm the boss now Came back on them game 7 Trap n***as got the ball now [Hook] 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 f**in' on the regular Drippin' on the regular Trippin' on the regular Count it on the regular Sippin' on the regular Never smokin' regular n***a, we ain't regular [Verse 2] 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 b**hes 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 b**h, hella fine, woah She don't f**, 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 f**in' her friends, she f**in' mine, oh sh** 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, n***a You ain't f**in' with me, bottom line Out of sight, n***a, out of mind And my Patek runnin' out of time [Hook] 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 f**in' on the regular Drippin' on the regular Trippin' on the regular Count it on the regular Sippin' on the regular Never smokin' regular n***a, we ain't regular

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