[ Featuring Markel Ni'Jee Scott ]
Chorus:
On the Reggy I be tryna get the cake
I ain't friendly, man I know that all these guys are hella fake
Niggas jelly like they going up for lays
I don't pay em no attention I be caught up in my ways
Verse:
On the reggy, I be tryna get the cake, plenty wanna see my fall but I could never ever break,
I be steady as I'm moving on my pace
I don't mind the being patient I'm just tryna win the race/
& im ready I don't care what niggas say
It don't matter what you do they gonna find a way to hate,
If it's Reggie don't you put in my face,
Know it gotta be loud if you be wanting me to blaze,
Like the Getty I got gas in my space,
Cll the haters love to chat I ain't ask for a take
Cll I know is that the whack get erased,
I be running to the sack & its the only thing I chase,/
So just wait, imma kill,
On the way to the mills,
It's was gray Like it's chill
Now it's straight for the hills
So just wait, imma kill,
On the way to the mills,
It's was gray Like it's chill
Now it's straight for the hills
Chorus:
On the Reggy I be tryna get the cake
I ain't friendly, man I know that all these guys are hella fake
Niggas jelly like they going up for lays
I don't pay em no attention I be caught up in my ways
