"No Regrets" lyrics
No sleep, hunger pains
Body fatigue
That's how it goes, though
Never get ahead of what means, I'm at my best
Invested in it effortlessly, guess I'm a mess
Pants hanging off my anus, people stand, they wonder
Should really be ashamed of myself, not a bit embarrassed
Getting business handled, moving in a rented camper
Window slightly tinted with a pistol and my seatbelt on
In this case it's safe to say I'm double strapped
Real nigga radio, optional like an auctioneer
God in control of the car, I ain't gotta steer
Talk, never front, caught the bus, I ain't gotta leer
Rappers paint a picture, tellin' lies galore
Only private jet I seen was in the ride report
Rocked a lot of ill shit you couldn't buy in the store
Had 19 cars, most of them were buckets
26 different broads, most of them were ugly
The type of chick you ain't wanna be seen with in public
I'm not ashamed of anything I ever said
No regrets for any journey which I was in
Julius Porter or Marcellus Kevin Gates
Luca Brasi, rap game heavyweight
Laws of the stars, the eagles speak in the sky
Praise be to Heaven for teaching me how to fly
Anything could happen within the blink of an eye
Never really start livin' until you begin to die
Sand flies at the end of the tunnel, keep fallin'
Rattlesnakes wait at your ankles, keep marchin'
Talk, but keep walkin', get a free coffin
Mouth full of gold teeth, I mean white teeth
Got it off the floor with no hole, pitchin' ice cream
Billionaire Boys Club sweaters and some nice jeans
Ain't nothin' seein' the legacy bein' made
Lights, camera, action, Gates, center stage
Audience captivated by every lyrical statement
My mama say that I'm major but I don't feel like I made it
Started chasin' my change, friends sayin' I'm changin'
Verbal altercations, piss-poor living conditions
Would you contribute to the shit that I've been faced with
South side forever, my heart's in the bottom
Gave my baby mama my heart but this the problem
She seen more dick than a walk-in clinic
I'm not ashamed of anything I ever said
No regrets for any journey which I was in
Julius Porter or Marcellus Kevin Gates
Luca Brasi, rap game heavyweight
Laws of the stars, the eagles speak in the sky
Praise be to Heaven for teachin' me how to fly
Anything can happen within the blink of an eye
Never really start livin' until you begin to die
Fly
I'm not ashamed of anything I ever said
No regrets for any journey which I was in
Julius Porter or Marcellus Kevin Gates
Luca Brasi, rap game heavyweight
Body fatigue
That's how it goes, though
Never get ahead of what means, I'm at my best
Invested in it effortlessly, guess I'm a mess
Pants hanging off my anus, people stand, they wonder
Should really be ashamed of myself, not a bit embarrassed
Getting business handled, moving in a rented camper
Window slightly tinted with a pistol and my seatbelt on
In this case it's safe to say I'm double strapped
Real nigga radio, optional like an auctioneer
God in control of the car, I ain't gotta steer
Talk, never front, caught the bus, I ain't gotta leer
Rappers paint a picture, tellin' lies galore
Only private jet I seen was in the ride report
Rocked a lot of ill shit you couldn't buy in the store
Had 19 cars, most of them were buckets
26 different broads, most of them were ugly
The type of chick you ain't wanna be seen with in public
I'm not ashamed of anything I ever said
No regrets for any journey which I was in
Julius Porter or Marcellus Kevin Gates
Luca Brasi, rap game heavyweight
Laws of the stars, the eagles speak in the sky
Praise be to Heaven for teaching me how to fly
Anything could happen within the blink of an eye
Never really start livin' until you begin to die
Sand flies at the end of the tunnel, keep fallin'
Rattlesnakes wait at your ankles, keep marchin'
Talk, but keep walkin', get a free coffin
Mouth full of gold teeth, I mean white teeth
Got it off the floor with no hole, pitchin' ice cream
Billionaire Boys Club sweaters and some nice jeans
Ain't nothin' seein' the legacy bein' made
Lights, camera, action, Gates, center stage
Audience captivated by every lyrical statement
My mama say that I'm major but I don't feel like I made it
Started chasin' my change, friends sayin' I'm changin'
Verbal altercations, piss-poor living conditions
Would you contribute to the shit that I've been faced with
South side forever, my heart's in the bottom
Gave my baby mama my heart but this the problem
She seen more dick than a walk-in clinic
I'm not ashamed of anything I ever said
No regrets for any journey which I was in
Julius Porter or Marcellus Kevin Gates
Luca Brasi, rap game heavyweight
Laws of the stars, the eagles speak in the sky
Praise be to Heaven for teachin' me how to fly
Anything can happen within the blink of an eye
Never really start livin' until you begin to die
Fly
I'm not ashamed of anything I ever said
No regrets for any journey which I was in
Julius Porter or Marcellus Kevin Gates
Luca Brasi, rap game heavyweight
Writer(s): Kevin Gates
