No Regrets

Onna guys I get much respect Bitches say I’m fly seen me on a jet (Hmm) They surprised I got no regrets Told Brodie niggas dying off them Percocets (Hmm) I got bad bitches bad bitches on me I might just slide in the lamb on my lonely We playing yachts getting litty with my Brodies Ain’t going back to the city that’s the old me I told my bitch I’m getting money please don’t worry bout my other bitch My music and my image really switched up on some other shit I hang wit rich niggas I done froze up my other wrist A nigga get figures I might pose for another pick I might lose my mind if she call me by my government Niggas back and forth tell the truth know I’m running it I bought a handbag for the glocky and it cover it And invent swag nigga dripping bitches loving it And all i got is money on my mind yeah Throw it up let the AP shine yeah I might take the rolls with a dime yeah When them other niggas fold I’ll be right here Onna guys I get much respect Bitches say I’m fly seen me on a jet (Hmm) They surprised I got no regrets Told Brodie niggas dying off them Percocets (Hmm) I got bad bitches bad bitches on me I might just slide in the lamb on my lonely We playing yachts getting litty with my Brodies Ain’t going back to the city that’s the old me