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tracksmith - regular lyrics

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[intro]
you said there was gonna be hookah jarvis
yeah yeah, uh yeah
run it just like track
yeah yeah yeah yeah
whoa

[verse 1: tracksmith]
i pulled up on lil baby in her city yeah
smoking on luigi, sipping henny yeah
she said that i make this sh-t look so easy yeah
i make all of these n-ggas wanna be me yeah

you ain’t even want me, but you need me now
all b-tches needy and so greedy now
probably cause they see me on their tv now
back then you ain’t want me now you come around
treat them b-tches like a savage ima gun em down

i could put you on the platinum life you come around
introduce you to the finer things when i’m in town
put you in gucci and louie and prada because you held me down
yeah that lil baby my rider i’m tryna slow it down
ooohhhh baby girl
take ya time
we got all night long
ooh baby girl
take ya time
we got all night long

[chorus: tracksmith]
shawty hit my phone on the regular
she said she all alone on the regular
smoke a zone on the regular
we don’t smoke on no regular

shawty hit my phone on the regular
bad b-tch on the cellular
foreign whips on the regular
take them trips on the regular

[verse 2: tate kobang]
bdddddrr
h-llo
what you wanna do
girl drop ya location and i pull up on you
everywhere i go i got drugs and guns too
said you with your homegirls well they can come too
aye aye aye

she hit my phone thug i’m telling ya
for bone on the regular
i guess that’s cuz her n-gga leave her home on the regular
anything you need girl you got it
i ain’t worried bout it b-tch cuz you popping

if we go mia
it’s just me and my bae
she call my phone like “hey zaddy” and i’m like “n’ap boule”
don’t worry bout them turkeys baby move them out the way
the way she suck the d-ck it made me feel like i should pay

i said baby you know that i miss you
i wanna be with you
but i can’t right now and baby girl and that’s the issue
girl i wanna kiss you
i wish i was with you
but i ain’t right now so baby kiss me through the phone

[chorus: tracksmith]
shawty hit my phone on the regular
she said she all alone on the regular
smoke a zone on the regular
we don’t smoke on no regular

shawty hit my phone on the regular
bad b-tch on the cellular
foreign whips on the regular
take them trips on the regular

- tracksmith lyrics

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