NO REGRETS (feat. Kidd Camo & Chef L'Omer)

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I'm livin' with no regrets
You livin' with loaded stress
That's why you load the tec
But you still on the bench
Get up the shoulder press
Roll up with homies who know when I show distress
Put trust in 'em I know they knowin' best
I ain't a number to 'em
With these numbers you
Couldn't get into the squad I guess it the rotom dex
I'm livin' with no regrets
You got demons always followin'
The cup of lean that you been swallowin'
Probably gonna be the one that's polishin'
Off what remains of your dreams they been hollow n'
Cracked at the seams so it seems they demolished but
Sometimes what seems to be beaten is solid
Yea
I'm livin' with no regrets
It's funny to me
How somebody somewhere somehow
Thinkin' they better than me
So full of horse shit, ready the steed
You could get curved like the letter is D
Pedal to metal I ready the key
The things that appear in the mirror ain't really
Appearin' as clear as they seem
(Uh ay uh ay)
I'm livin' with no regrets
(Ay yuh ay yuh)
I'm livin' with no regrets
(Ay yuh ay yuh)
I'm livin' with no regrets
(Ay yuh ay yuh)
I'm livin' with no regrets
(Ay yuh)
Everyone think they know me
But they not been staying on beat
I open my doors
And they wanting the key
My sentiment often
Results in portraying of greed
I thought I was free
Behind in my standards
I could be surrounded by tweeks
Always rhetorical
Asking myself if I'm worthy
To take a place where all the kings having been taking a seat
They state that I'm changing
I'm growing up
Don't even know what that means
Seconds ago I was confident this was the end of my streak
A fire that sparked in me while back is only displayed in the way that I bleed
L'omer he peacin' the scene
My family tight
If you roll the dice
Then your last sight is gonna be of the beam
Yo
Played ball
Started throwing the set
Got the mac down that I keep as a pet
It's the mac rounds
That been callin' the techs
Yeah the packs loud
Pullin up with the cheques
I'm Matt Brown
And I'll send you to death
I got no regrets
Money machine
Like 100 Gecs
Lovin' nas
But I scold the Mets
And I'm off the wall
But with most expense
I'm missing my brother I'm done with the bottlin'
Don't have to drop from the op
Cause I'm not what these fools have been modelin'
Constantly boggled
By those who ain't throttle
My modo
Is go for the gold so you goblin
Toggle the switch when I'm stuck in the cobble
I don't need a safe place to coddle with
Just need to maintain my grind
My momentum is never dishonourin'
Never pretend to be something I'm not
Ain't been through much
But the things that I've been through
Stay grained in my brain
Cause it felt like a lot
I was stuck in a spot
When they told me to stop
So I told em' to rot
They gon' be spinning
When they see in me winnin'
Not giving a second
When I'm at the top
I made the decision
They wanted permission
Stood keeping it blank
Till the day I done popped
(Ay yuh ay yuh Ay)
I'm livin' with no regrets
(Ay yuh ay yuh)
I'm livin' with no regrets
(Ay yuh ay yuh)
I'm livin' with no regrets
(Ay yuh ay yuh)
I'm livin' with no regrets
(Ay yuh)
I'm livin' with no regrets
You livin' with
You livin' with
You live with mistakes
Devoured the beat, so pass me a plate
Been livin' with no regrets and it's funny how none of
You claim to be actin' this way
I'm actually happy it's great
My fam good
And the squad good
And the food good
And the weather good
It seems an immaculate day
I don't gotta box to be cashin' like Klay
I'd rather be boxed in a corner than hopelessly
Floating in space
I'd prolly get out that way
I'm livin' with no regrets
But you Luffy when talkin' you known to stretch
Put a muzzle on you, like I own a pet
If you wanna get up here go and sesh
If you wanna even compare, go reflect
How you older yet
Both shoulders holdin' big boulders
Overthink more then most you turn colder
Hope you got folgers, pour or get slowed
Emotions controlled by clones and by cobras
Sorta bipolar
Hope you find enough in your health don't lie over
Hope you find enough in yoself to die sober
Almost forgot I shouldn't be preachin'
My mental on top a diving board headin' straight to
The deep end
Now many more, gonna relate to this feelin'
If any boy
Approaches me asking for help finna give him advice
Life is a gamble just
Nah f*ck that
Keep grindin' lil homie until you can say you nice
Get a lil' paper then fly off like kites
All of the best always loadin' their nights
Don't be rolling dice the house always winnin'
Just lift up your chin'n you gonna be alright
Yeah
Just lift up your chin'n you gonna be alright
Stay livin' with no regrets, then surely you able to sleep through the night
(Ay Yuh)

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