ON THE REG Lyrics

Bitch I do not swerve, bitch I curve, I ain't G Herbo yeah

Kick her to the curb, I ain't hurt, cause I'm counting bread

I feel like the shit, ain't no turd, bitches fucking feds

They be posting me, on the reg, like a wanted man

Was just eating fucking ramen with my fucking crew

We was talking about your album, we don't fuck with you

We was just playing your music, I almost grabbed a noose

If you fucking with his music, something wrong with you

I wasn't from the burbs, but neither from the dirt

My family they had to work hard to make it work

I ain't scared to make you mad, lil' bitch I'm like your dad

If he talk out his neck, lil bitch I smack him till' he red

I can whip him with my Gucci belt, make that fucker melt

I can send that boy to fucking hell, just because he smell

I can make him wish he's crucified, wishing suicide

I'd advise, you keep my name out your mouth, you gotta decide

He ain't part of shit yeah, make your bitch my bitch yeah

Bitch we getting lit yeah, want a piece of me yeah

We don't fuck with you, so don't fuck with me

I don't take shit back, so I wish he dead

Bitch I do not swerve, bitch I curve, I ain't G Herbo yeah

Kick her to the curb, I ain't hurt, cause I'm counting bread

I feel like the shit, ain't no turd, bitches fucking feds

They be posting me, on the reg, like a wanted man

Bitch I-Bitch I do not swerve, bitch I curve, I ain't G Herbo yeah

Kick her to the curb, I ain't hurt, cause I'm counting bread

I feel like the shit, ain't no turd, bitches fucking feds

They be posting me, on the reg, like a wanted man