Regulator (feat. AK Bandamont) (feat. AK Bandamont) Video (MV)

You'll get killed for actin' like a killer, that's so coincidental
Why them niggas act like they the richest, when they chicken little
Ha, choo
The first band I made was robbin' a nigga, I went and bought a pistol
This bitch said she need some ice, she came and bought a Igloo
Five shots, four-five cal glock, choo
Four-five cal shots, saw the big glock, I let a bunch hit you
If a nigga try to run off, I let him run to you
I'm in a trap with dog shit on me, right now I'm Cuttin Crystals
This bitch pussy very wilder, I'm in love with crystals
I let her see the way I live and how she love a nigga
And I ain't talk about no pay, but this a f*ckin' chick
And if a brick already danced on, you gotta cut it different
This bitch ate my dick three hours straight, and now I'm bustin' it
I told her I'm finna go to the chop shop, she said, I'm comin' with you
I ain't talk about no cars, them chopsticks, got a f*ckin' engine
Niggas be in these streets actin' all tough, but they be punchin' with me
Bitch play on my pape, the only time you see me punchin', bitch
Buddy called my phone, he sent ten pints, and I punched him, bitch
Yeah, big bandamont bitch
Oh, you broke u not my type, I got bands, I'll treat you right
I got ecstasy, ecstasy, them hoes bite
I was up all night, the off a sip of sprite
Bitch, I feel like Mike, nobody wanna fight me
They say I'm switchin' lanes, lil' bitch, I might be
I'm smokin' on a tree in the back of Bentley bentayga
We can take it there, yeah, higher than escalator
Headshots only, if you survive, you need a ventilator
Chop a lil' Warren G, bitch, it's the regulator
Too many digits, yeah, f*cked up my calculator
Give me neck, bust on your face, yeah
I'ma painter your money on little, yeah, mine's on greater
Told all the guys you an opp ass trader
She wanna f*ck right now, I told her later
Love the lil' bitch, but I cannot save her
I told her get up on her knees and pray I'm the savior
Don't push the maybes, baby, major pain
He ain't got no plays again, he broke again
Top shelf smokin' forgot the name
Everyday gettin' richer, I'm the one to blame
Hit that nigga with a sniper, I got long aim
Oh, you broke, oh, you broke, oh, you broke
You not my type, I got bands, I'll treat you right
I got ecstasy, ecstasy, yeah, them hoes bite
I was up all night
{sped up}
Oh, you broke u not my type, I got bands, I'll treat you right
I got ecstasy, ecstasy, them hoes bite
I was up all night, the off a sip of sprite
Bitch, I feel like Mike, nobody wanna fight me
They say I'm switchin' lanes, lil' bitch, I might be
I'm smokin' on a tree in the back of Bentley bentayga
We can take it there, yeah, higher than escalator
Headshots only, if you survive, you need a ventilator
Chop a lil' Warren G, bitch, it's the regulator
Too many digits, yeah, f*cked up my calculator
Give me neck, bust on your face, yeah
I'ma painter your money on little, yeah, mine's on greater
Told all the guys you an opp ass trader
She wanna f*ck right now, I told her later
Love the lil' bitch, but I cannot save her
I told her get up on her knees and pray I'm the savior