Lil Uzi Vert
Ain’t Regular
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah-ye
Squa'
Yeah-ye
[Verse]
Why she all on me, told her just back off me
You phoney, I can tell that you phoney
I'm your supplier and you is a liar
Liar, you is a liar
And I cannot doubt you, and I cannot save you
And I cannot play with you, even though you played us
And I know that you think down inside I'm a player
You know deep down I'm a —
I'm a P
Be the best that I can be
I got cheese all on me
But the money don't mean nothing, don't mean nothing
When you still be flaunting
And you still be bluffing
And you still let in them n***as out there keep touching
So why the fuck, would I keep trusting?
I need you, more than oxygen, baby, I breathe you
Stеvie Wonder with the kеy, can't see you
And I don't need no keys for my Jeep boo
'Cause this is not no Wrangler this a foreign
I'm not regular
And I'm not the same type of guy
That's gonna keep checking y'all
'Cause my check up
I feel like a doctor, check up
And I feel like I need you
I can't even rest much
I can't even stay
My own beat, every time I feel my own feet
I go ten steps up with twelve steps back
Yeah, and I can tell that you be acting you in no wrong profession
You should be a actre-e-e-ess
And I know that I'm special that way at least that my mom tell me
Grandmama, tell me then I'm more important than Derrick
I remember my grandma Sheila used to hang with Sherry
I was only eight and that was when I still got carried
Now I was the one that was baby, but I can't use my feet, but I was so lazy
Nowadays they say I went crazy, but I was crazy ever since I was alive
When I was younger used to eat paint chips, that's lad
Had an infection tube in my ear
That's why nowadays haters, I can't hear
That's why my Cartier gleam every time I stand for VVS is in the middle with a nose bridge
I got bitches in the Bronx and High Bridge
And I know that they can't even stop my shit, oh
Yeah, yeah, and I'm here, oh
They think I am W-E-I-R-D
But I know that I'm just a part of me
And my first car it was a Lambo'
And my second car it was a Hellcat
And my third car it was an Audi
I don't know why they always try to out me
Got a hood bitch belly button on the Audi
I'm like, "Where's Waldo?" They can't spot me
I know that these things won't drive me
I know that my label don't wanna drive me
I'm almost done just with my beer
60 million dollars in my beer
These n***as they softening tip
Your bitch wanna fuck me I already hit
I hit that bitch, I went to play
That mean she on a mistral
But I can't even just get the truth
And not I'll never ever get you
I can't hit you
Fucking all of them dicks bitch
No, I cannot lick you
And my n***as selling them pills weed in a brick, too
And that's why I don't get you
'Cause you say deep down I don't have that hood love
I don't got that good love
Fuck you my best got that good stuff
You still gonna achieve but I got good trust
Ain't no girl no different in this world blood
All of my bitches they thought they'd be red
All of my bitches they just wanna see [?]
I got so much on my mental
I'm just trying to hit you, baby
I'm just trying to make you go crazy, love
I just got that brazy love
I just got that brazy [?]
Yeah, yeah
Brazy love
I just got that brazy [?]
Woah, woah, woah
Brazy love, brazy [?]
You say you love me but what is love?
You wanna gangsta, bitch I'm a thug
I take any type of drug
If you need me to I'll shoot up
If you need me to sniff a mountain
My new mansion came with a fountain
I had to get four new accountants
'Cause my money so long, I can't account it
And all my bitches they accounted for
And I could never ever love one whore
I gotta love them all the same
'Cause you know in a deep down, we all just playing the same game
And you know deep down, we just playing the blame game
I spent a whole pound on the chain
That's 50,000 I'm still wild
My bitch like salad, give her a Thousand Islands
I just be trying
I just be spazzing
I'm just splashing
All my cars I crash 'em
All your — I text 'em
Lil Uzi Vert been havin'
Rick Owens on a jacket
Most these n***as sad, damn
She stuck to me like magnet
Your buzz is trash like maggots
Ra —