Polyester The Saint – On The Regular (feat. Dom Kennedy)

I just need to go fast
Palm tree coasting, the world is open
Chose a righteous path and I doubled up
I can’t be touched
Now you dogging, Yoda chosen
Beating up the block, ain’t no coming back, ghetto slap
My squad’s full of a chosen few
Cause to all them schoolers like a movie
I started out with a bucket, now I’m out here slumping
Go get us doing what we supposed to do
Building paid by breaking rules
I be in the late night, dipping from the coppers
Cause to all them schoolers like a movie
I just need to go fast
I do fly shit on the regular
Up in the gate, don’t wanna be tamed, you know you can’t stop us
You be doing all that talking but never pop off
I’m finna cop an L go and name her Cyndi Lauper
[Hook: Dom Kennedy]
You feeling it, bruh? You seeing it, huh?
I be putting that in 91 in my [?]
I just need to go fast
[Verse 2: Polyester The Saint]
I’m a walking one man show, baby gon’ take you a seat
Double up my bands, hustle hard, I’m in the field, you in the stands
I want that cash in the bag, don’t be cutting my cheese

She ain’t tryna slow you down when you coming up with me
[Verse 1: Polyester The Saint]
The birds all buddy but that ain’t the only chopper
I be putting that in 91 in my [?]
I could hit you with the gangster lean, still in my creeks
Ain’t no faking, I’m freeze, all my haters deceased
I just need to go fast
I do fly shit on the regular
With the alpine on blast
If you step you leaving with nothing so don’t you run up
No need for it, bruh
You say you swinging in the streets, homie put your ride up
Don’t talk if you bluffing, we all pulling up here

My rolls go past the flow and I laugh at foes
Leather on the seat with the custom moon roof
Chose a righteous path and I doubled up

[Hook: Dom Kennedy]
Pop up the hood, that’s a LS booth
She ain’t tryna slow you down when you coming up with me
Plus my paper don’t sleeve, ain’t no waiting the week
When the sun falls, I better rise up
Southern California where we coming from
Southern California where we coming from
They say you reap what you sow, I guess I been here before
Focus 4 in the morning before ya little bum’s rush
Picking up the pieces, now watch as your boy cut up
Hella gang, I been cheddar king
Come try your luck So now what’s up?
I had to hit the brick just to brush up on my hands
Now put the pedal to the metal and turn the keys