
Regret Nothing Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I'm just trying to be a better man
Ride the streets while I can
Before I'm cuffed no lock and key
But I been keeping low key
Chilling with the same niggas since about 14
High school days stealing things
Now we mix and drop tapes
I like art shows and museum dates
If you like those things than please swing my way
I been looking for you for a minute hey
Wassup wanna catch a movie
Maybe ride around the city
Maybe smoke and watch the stars
Or we can chill in my car chit chat about some things
I like to spill my brain
Let me hear what's on your mind
Connected on some things a couple times
I ain't gone lie girl I think you the one
Or am I to quick to judge
I've been here before
Thinking I found love
But it was just lust
Drunk sex and drugs
We kept blunts rolled up
Alcohol always on us
Any day type of partiers
Living days like It's my last
But those days I made It past
Nowadays I'm just trying to vibe
Smoke a little gas
Put my tracks on full blast
I'm a run it up never look back
Trying to win a grammy can't stay in the past
A nigga want it bad I won't be left last
I been too sad
I been down bad
But I won't ever be back
I plan for hella racks
But I been working to double that
Crunch time know i'm about my paper
Deadlines coming up for goals in the making
I think i'm gone make it but still need some confirmation
Will I ever get better placement
In this hierarchy of wealth
I been keeping to my self in the bottom so I don't know nothing else
Who's at the top
Will they ever come down to help
Get it on your own little nigga
That's what I told myself
Don't wait for no one else
But I guess that's what they thinking
Gotta keep it pushing before you left behind
I'm really not trying to die before I hit ten mill
Get my fam right I'm trying to pay off all they bills
I think i'll go far with my god given skills
Yea I gotta keep it real man
I gotta keep it real
Before i'm locked away for trying to heal the people
With my melodie's screaming lord help us please
We've been left with so much grief
That's why I meditate to find peace
Stay alone smoking tree
I'm trying to really dig deep let out the best parts of me
We gone have to see what I become in a few years
They been after me cause all I do is hustle for the bills
Thots hit my line but I'll decline save my rizz
Thoughts hit my mental and i'm quick to write new shit
I need a trip to Paris, Eiffel tower in my pics
And for my mom a flight to Italy
On the flight i'm sipping Hennessy
Shopping sprees in Sicily
Don't play about my family tree
Yea yea