On the Regular - Shamir

Hi, hi, howdy, howdy, hi, hi!

While everyone is minus, you could call me multiply

Just so you know, yes, yes, I’m that guy

You could get five fingers and I’m not waving «hi»

Guess I’m never-ending, you could call me pi

But really, how long till the world realize

Yes, yes I’m the best, fuck what you heard

Anything less is obviously absurd

Haters get the bird, more like an eagle

This is my movie, stay tuned for the sequel

Seems so wrong, seems so illegal

Fellas in the back like a foul-ball free-throw

Yep, yep, you know that I go

This is me on the regular, so you know

This is me on the regular, so you know

I come with the tip, with the blow, with the boom

And if you’re in my way, there’s nothing but doom

Ain’t got no time for you ratchet-ass goons

And just settle down, listen to my tunes

Ever since I was eight I was attached to the mic

Wanted a guitar before I wanted a bike

Had an Epiphone, fuck a Fisher-Price

Never see the sun cause I’m up all night (What)

Really, really?

Really, really?

You want to talk shit but you know that I am illy?

Illy to the fullest, you can call me cancer

No multiple choice, cause I’m the only answer

Ain’t got no wallet, only use rubber bands

You know my chick is ratchet cause that’s what make her dance

You wanna get at me, but you don’t stand a chance

And if you wanna fuck, yes you can

Haters get the bird, more like an eagle

This is my movie, stay tuned for the sequel

Seems so wrong, seems so illegal

Fellas in the back like a foul-ball free-throw

Five-foot-ten, about a buck twenty

Skinny as a rod but still won’t fuck with me

Wise ass nigga, you’d think I was 50

But I take your 50 after you take this spliff, see?

Don’t try me, I’m not a free sample

Step to me and you will be handled

See, that’s my crown on the mantle

And if you try to touch it, yes, there will be scandal

This is the end, but you really feeling it

Here’s one more verse, cause I ain’t no stingy bitch

Ain’t got much to say cause it’s in my piece

Guess my words are blunt and I ain’t talking weed