Hop in the coupe and I'm ready to shoot (Piu, piu, piu)
Dogs on the loose, and there's blood on my shoes
Playin' like chess and I'm making the rules
Y'all acting like pawns, you don't got the moves
Go back to the roots like I'm goin' old school
I'm a wise young man, I don't fuck with no fools (Hah)
I keep my green fresh, I don't go to Whole Foods
Talk shit, but don't know me, get my book soon (Sheesh)
Hah, hah, hah
I don't be fucking your bitch, so get off of my dick
Hah, hah, hah, hah
You crackers so white that I'm calling you Ritz (Aye)
Hah, hah, hah
I paid a check for the Rollie that's strapped on my wrist
Hah, hah, hah, hah
I burn up the wax, so I call it my drip
Uh, yeah, make no mistake
Uh, hey, came in a bit late
Uh, hey, got used to the hate
Yeah, hey, but I'm rising like 88, uh
Pulling eighty ton weights (Huh)
Married to music like fate (Yeah)
You others in to get played, huh (Uh)
I'm here to accelerate (Tell 'em)
I was told to be a doctor
I was told to be a lawyer
I was told to be a lot of things that made a million dollars (Hell yeah)
But I'm not chained to a collar
I'ma bring this game some honor
'Cause to win it as an artist, I'ma slaughter (Aye, what)
I finessed (I finessed)
And I went to cash a couple checks (Blaow, blaow)
I'm a mess (I'm a mess, I'm a mess, yeah)
But in this life, I don't got no regrets, yeah (Nah)
No regrets (Aye, what)
Yeah, I got no regrets (Aye, aye)
Yeah, I got no regrets
Yeah, I got no regrets (No regrets)
Uh, yeah
Yeah, I got no regrets, uh
Questions
Do I regret the life that I chose? (Nope)
Do I regret fucking these hoes? (Nope)
Do I regret making these foes? (Nope)
No I don't (Uh)
Yeah that answer might've been cold
But, truth hurts the most, think you know
Gotta hit the bottom before you can grow
This is my show (Blaow)
Forget about the shit that's in my past life
'Cause I'm sitting on my throne, and it's got gold spikes (Hah)
Call me petty, pretentious, put it in pretty type (I dare you)
But you better be bowing 'cause I did something right (Woo)
Put my whip into that auto mode (Skrrt, skrrt)
And my bitch in my lap giving a nasty blow (Aye)
She got white on her nose and all over her clothes (Hah)
Friends be jelly that she got the nut and not her hoes (Aye, go)
Got racks on racks, getting paid in all cash
Gonna blow on this app, doing Tik Tok dance
Shawty wanna get 'em bands so she made an OnlyFans
But she never got the views, since I took her only fans
Friends become the enemy, they hiding in anemone
You snorting up the ketamine, I need myself a remedy
I'm losing all my memory like I'm back in elementary
I finished off the Henny, now I'm feelin' hella menacing
I finessed (I finessed)
And I went to cash a couple checks (Blaow, blaow)
I'm a mess (I'm a mess, I'm a mess, yeah)
But in this life, I don't got no regrets, yeah (Nah)
No regrets (Aye, what)
Yeah, I got no regrets (Tell 'em, what)
Yeah, I got no regrets
Yeah, I got no regrets (No regrets)
Uh, yeah
Yeah, I got no regrets, uh
Yeah, I got no regrets
Aye, yeah
Yeah, I got no regrets
Yeah, I got no regrets
Aye, yeah
Yeah I got no regrets, uh