No Regrets

I have no regrets

Want ice on my neck

I made some bread out in Paris

Check all the baguettes

I have no regrets

Want ice on my neck

Niggas be thinkin they critical

But they ain't no threat

All praise to the most high

Livin legend, mean I won't die

Windows tinted in the middle lane

Mean I'ma shoot the windows out on both sides

The bag I'm chasin don't hold fries

I'ma hold money for the whole time

I was broke back in my old life

Gotta grab the lighter when the stove dies

Niggas never turned the faucet on

And had the water run until it's bone dry

Could've made it into NYU

Showed my mom the price, she said"don't try"

The gutter popped when the world stopped

Pandemic turned to bandemic

Had a plan with it, then I ran with it

Niggas hate the struggle, but I stand in it

I have no regrets

Want ice on my neck

I made some bread out in Paris

Check all the baguettes

I have no regrets

Want ice on my neck

Niggas be thinkin they critical

But they ain't no threat

When I was seventeen, wanted seventeen

Prove myself, it's by any means

Red rum to my enemies

When the blood spill look like grenadine

Wet em up like a super soaker

Till you both dead, don't assume it's over

Bank shot, shoot it from the logo

They just booked a nigga like a Barnes & Noble

My childhood ain't no sandlot

Niggas buck heat till they hands hot

From needles all in that sandbox

To ninth grade, heard my mans shot

From the cradle, we assigned a grave

Babies dying, so it's time to pray

Death walking on the side of me

But I thank God it's not my time today

I have no regrets

Want ice on my neck

I made some bread out in Paris

Check all the baguettes

I have no regrets

Want ice on my neck

Niggas be thinkin they critical

But they ain't no threat

Niggas be thinkin they critical

It was more than just pain in my mind

It was physical

You said you was with me, but deep down inside

I feel like they all were just cynical

What's in it for me, what's in it for us

When y'all blow up, can we ride along

What's in it for me can I get part of your

Cut every time that you write a song

I stood here alone, I felt in prison

Nobody picked up the phone

I took out the pretty it's Koncrete

The baby now, nigga, I'm cut like a stone

I light up the city, I pray for the day

That I blow up and light up the dome

I got no regrets, we followed our guts

From the start and we did it alone

I have no regrets

Want ice on my neck

I made some bread out in Paris

Check all the baguettes

I have no regrets

Want ice on my neck

Niggas be thinkin they critical

But they ain't no threat

I was nineteen, lettin fire squeeze

Turn your main to a side piece

Five-seven, but after I get this check

I'm feelin like nine feet

And I only fuck her if she dime piece

It's Woppo, Hector, and Koncrete

Turn this shit into a wild scene

Know that they gon stand behind me

We still rollin in embellishment

Gave him a taste of the medicine

Doors closed, can't let him in

They keep on pushin, might wet him up

I have no regrets, I get to a check

God got on my side, so I'm livin blessed

I have no regrets

Want ice on my neck

I made some bread out in Paris

Check all the baguettes

I have no regrets

Want ice on my neck

Niggas be thinkin they critical

But they ain't no threat