Lil $tunt - This Regular Lyrics

(Getting my cheese, yeah, I'm a real whiz)
(I just tell it how it is, I'ma leave 'em hella pissed)
(Covered up my wrist, yeah, it's f*ck the old hoes)
(Got nothing on me, strip it down, I got the poles)
(How I'm feeling)
Getting my cheese, yeah, I'm a real whiz
I just tell it how it is, I'ma leave 'em hella pissed
Covered up my wrist, yeah, it's f*ck the old hoes
Got nothing on me, strip it down, I got the poles
How I'm feeling, I'ma air this out in public
She asking my whereabouts, bitch don't even care about
Putting in the muscle, so why would I care about
A bum ass hoe, if it's murder that I wrote
Throw my scrotum, I ain't hold 'em
Silver lining but I'm golden
I ain't tell you what I'm holding, man, you're up like you in Poland
She say she like it, don't like it how I like it
I'm a biker show on my own, I brought the guns
I been throwing them hunds, I stay looking for quality
What you talking 'bout, equality, get on your feet
I been roaming the streets, I ain't acting my age
NBA playback, this my play of the week, yeah
Playing you geeks, they ain't see me with prescriptions
I ain't fitting no descriptions, this just one of my addictions
No convictions yet, I'ma keep it low, I ain't smoking no more
F*ck the police, I been going slow-mo
I ain't speaking no more, I ain't selling no dro
If it's anybody listen, I ain't do it no more
I'm a wallflower when it get important, bitches snorting
They gon' tell you who they is, all you gotta do is listen
Blurry vision, I ain't see 'em when I'm walking
Damn, I be slammed, call me Sam, I been uncle to these kids
Ain't no parking, I ain't validating your suspicions
Inhibitions out the window, I been getting in position
(For the cheese, yeah, I'm a real whiz)
(I just tell it how it is, I'ma leave 'em hella pissed)
(Covered up my wrist, yeah, it's f*ck the old hoes)
(Got nothing on me, strip it down, I got the poles, how I'm)
(Getting my cheese, yeah, I'm a real whiz)
(I just tell it how it is, I'ma leave 'em hella pissed)
(Covered up my wrist, yeah, it's f*ck the old hoes)
(Got nothing on me, strip it down, I got the poles)
I got the poles on the road, I ain't tryna get pulled over
Mars rover, outer space, it's your life I'm finna chase
I been spaced out, crazed out, but I never phase out
And I brought the laser, I been facing blunts, yeah
Northern Skunk, you could smell a mile away
Ain't nothing ever be the same, I got bills to pay, though
With her ass like some Play-Doh, I got nothing to say, though
Why I'm such an asshole, that's what she say, though
I just need a rebound, Dennis Rodman, me now
Blowing my money now, we making rain sounds
Get it wet, I be sliding everywhere in the West
You done messed up, I be putting my best up
Beating that vest up, beating that vest up
This regular shit, stuff they heads and they chests up
Heads and they chests up, heads and they chests up
This regular shit, I be putting my best up
How you gon' switch up on a homie running game
I'm in pain, need my drink but I'm still pouring out
For the lost boys, I been soaring, Peter Pan
Never land on my ass, I ain't never going back to it
(Poles on the road, I ain't tryna get pulled over)
(Mars rover, outer space, it's your life I'm finna chase)
(I been spaced out, crazed out, but I never phase out)
(And I brought the laser, I been facing blunts)
Beating that vest up, beating that vest up
This regular shit, stuff they heads and they chests up
Heads and they chests up, heads and they chests up
This regular shit, I be putting my best up
How you gon' switch up on a homie running game
I'm in pain, need my drink but I'm still pouring out
For the lost boys, I been soaring, Peter Pan
Never land on my ass, I ain't never going back to it, man