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Jordanthesecond - On the Regular Lyrics



Jordanthesecond - On the Regular Lyrics




Hell Yeah
Still I be counting my blessings
Man f*ck if I die - I will come again
Praying to the Lord to forgive me for my sins
I swear Im just a normal man
No recipe and you know

And if - I can't tell you forsure
(Yeah, yeah)
Ballin' so hard like a pro
Man I gotta keep up the show
(Yeah, yeah)

Still in the kitchen
Im cooking and eating my rice like Im Uncle Bens
Still on the regular minding my business
I feel like it makes more sense
Im not too fast - you too slow
Bar not too high - It's to low
(Yeah, yeah)
Follow my lead when I go
Still on the regular, regular
(Yeah, yeah)

Now that you see me just doing my thang
You ask yourself: "Who is this man?"
Never could count on nobody
Man I had myself and back then yup there was no Gang
Went thru that shit like its hell
Did work on me like a spell (yeah, yeah)
How could you know how I felt
I never asked for no help (yeah, yeah)
Check out my resume
All of this energy they still don't know
How to generate
All of a sudden I feel a connection to music
Like somebody's tellin' me to elevate
I gotta concentrate
Swerve thru the crowd of people talking to me like Im on a Rollerblade
How the be throwing shades
Hate over Love
Cause we all know how to hate but not to appreciate, huh?
Run, run, run, run
How much longer do I have to run?
Done, done, done, done
Outta breath and I can't feel my lungs
I need a ride to move on
Uber pull up then Im gone (yeah, yeah)
Driver asked me where Im from
I told him to just play my song
(Yeah, yeah)
Mama callin on the phone (brrrrt)
She asked me: " Baby when u coming home?"
Damn I don't really f*cking know
I been on a trip to success
Lotta time to invest
Man Im aiming so high - I can't talk about less
And Im looking so fly - didn't want to impress
But if thats not the truth - I might have to confess

Hell Yeah
Still I be counting my blessings
Man f*ck if I die - I will come again
Praying to the Lord to forgive me for my sins
I swear Im just a normal man
No recipe and you know
And if - I can't tell you forsure
(Yeah, yeah)
Ballin' so hard like a pro
Man I gotta keep up the show
(Yeah, yeah)

Still in the kitchen
Im cooking and eating my rice like Im Uncle Bens
Still on the regular minding my business
I feel like it makes more sense
Im not too fast - you too slow
Bar not too high - It's to low
(Yeah, yeah)
Follow my lead when I go
Still on the regular, regular
(Yeah, yeah)

Still on the moh f*cking regular
Damn I lost my schedule - no calendar
Some of these people might think Im an amateur
Writing and rapping and being my own manager

Shit might not work - like a pensioner
Awaiting a sign - where the messenger?
I can't get replaced - like old furniture
Blood be so cold - but them niggus still burn witcha

Eyes closed dunno where Im heading
Automatic navigation get it
Humble nigguh I remain authentic
From a place where u learn not to panic

All good - easy play
Super zen Im like a breezy day
I can't do this shit the filthy way
Brown and tasty like a milky way

Ying and yang
Keep a balance never losing weight
Me and my Gang
Keep it family man we know where we stay
4500 rep the zip everyday
Money money, man I love to get paid
Grandma told us always eat up your plate
Man eat up your plate, brother eat up your plate

Keep on - doing you man
F*ck what they say
Always make sure that u straight
Always make sure that u straight (yeah, yeah)
Always be good with the faith
Shit comes around like an eight
Down with my beats like Im Dre
Turnt to my shit everyday

Hell Yeah
Still I be counting my blessings
Man f*ck if I die - I will come again
Praying to the Lord to forgive me for my sins
I swear Im just a normal man
No recipe and you know
And if - I can't tell you forsure
(Yeah, yeah)
Ballin' so hard like a pro
Man I gotta keep up the show
(Yeah, yeah)

Still in the kitchen
Im cooking and eating my rice like Im Uncle Bens
Still on the regular minding my business
I feel like it makes more sense
Im not too fast - you too slow
Bar not too high - It's to low
(Yeah, yeah)
Follow my lead when I go
Still on the regular, regular
(Yeah, yeah)
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Hell Yeah
Still I be counting my blessings
Man f*ck if I die - I will come again
Praying to the Lord to forgive me for my sins
I swear Im just a normal man
No recipe and you know

And if - I can't tell you forsure
(Yeah, yeah)
Ballin' so hard like a pro
Man I gotta keep up the show
(Yeah, yeah)

Still in the kitchen
Im cooking and eating my rice like Im Uncle Bens
Still on the regular minding my business
I feel like it makes more sense
Im not too fast - you too slow
Bar not too high - It's to low
(Yeah, yeah)
Follow my lead when I go
Still on the regular, regular
(Yeah, yeah)

Now that you see me just doing my thang
You ask yourself: "Who is this man?"
Never could count on nobody
Man I had myself and back then yup there was no Gang
Went thru that shit like its hell
Did work on me like a spell (yeah, yeah)
How could you know how I felt
I never asked for no help (yeah, yeah)
Check out my resume
All of this energy they still don't know
How to generate
All of a sudden I feel a connection to music
Like somebody's tellin' me to elevate
I gotta concentrate
Swerve thru the crowd of people talking to me like Im on a Rollerblade
How the be throwing shades
Hate over Love
Cause we all know how to hate but not to appreciate, huh?
Run, run, run, run
How much longer do I have to run?
Done, done, done, done
Outta breath and I can't feel my lungs
I need a ride to move on
Uber pull up then Im gone (yeah, yeah)
Driver asked me where Im from
I told him to just play my song
(Yeah, yeah)
Mama callin on the phone (brrrrt)
She asked me: " Baby when u coming home?"
Damn I don't really f*cking know
I been on a trip to success
Lotta time to invest
Man Im aiming so high - I can't talk about less
And Im looking so fly - didn't want to impress
But if thats not the truth - I might have to confess

Hell Yeah
Still I be counting my blessings
Man f*ck if I die - I will come again
Praying to the Lord to forgive me for my sins
I swear Im just a normal man
No recipe and you know
And if - I can't tell you forsure
(Yeah, yeah)
Ballin' so hard like a pro
Man I gotta keep up the show
(Yeah, yeah)

Still in the kitchen
Im cooking and eating my rice like Im Uncle Bens
Still on the regular minding my business
I feel like it makes more sense
Im not too fast - you too slow
Bar not too high - It's to low
(Yeah, yeah)
Follow my lead when I go
Still on the regular, regular
(Yeah, yeah)

Still on the moh f*cking regular
Damn I lost my schedule - no calendar
Some of these people might think Im an amateur
Writing and rapping and being my own manager

Shit might not work - like a pensioner
Awaiting a sign - where the messenger?
I can't get replaced - like old furniture
Blood be so cold - but them niggus still burn witcha

Eyes closed dunno where Im heading
Automatic navigation get it
Humble nigguh I remain authentic
From a place where u learn not to panic

All good - easy play
Super zen Im like a breezy day
I can't do this shit the filthy way
Brown and tasty like a milky way

Ying and yang
Keep a balance never losing weight
Me and my Gang
Keep it family man we know where we stay
4500 rep the zip everyday
Money money, man I love to get paid
Grandma told us always eat up your plate
Man eat up your plate, brother eat up your plate

Keep on - doing you man
F*ck what they say
Always make sure that u straight
Always make sure that u straight (yeah, yeah)
Always be good with the faith
Shit comes around like an eight
Down with my beats like Im Dre
Turnt to my shit everyday

Hell Yeah
Still I be counting my blessings
Man f*ck if I die - I will come again
Praying to the Lord to forgive me for my sins
I swear Im just a normal man
No recipe and you know
And if - I can't tell you forsure
(Yeah, yeah)
Ballin' so hard like a pro
Man I gotta keep up the show
(Yeah, yeah)

Still in the kitchen
Im cooking and eating my rice like Im Uncle Bens
Still on the regular minding my business
I feel like it makes more sense
Im not too fast - you too slow
Bar not too high - It's to low
(Yeah, yeah)
Follow my lead when I go
Still on the regular, regular
(Yeah, yeah)
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Writer: Siffrid Dupong
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Performed By: Jordanthesecond
Length: 4:15
Written by: Siffrid Dupong

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