Chop 100 - No Regrets

Yea
Uh huh
Live with no regrets what you should've did
A nigga ain't dead but I could've been
A nigga quick to tell you what he would've did
Fuck all of that could've should've would've shit
I got no regrets, yea
Die for my respect, If it comes to that
Why you by yourself
I'm feeling unattached
I did not expect
These bitches passing me the ball
I'm a dog I had to flea flicker
This a A-stick this a Lock-G I speak different
Can't do bae shit with a thot bitch
I'm being real
Niggas hate me, cause they not me
And he ain't them
Niggas get hurt off bitches and turn into snitches that shit crazy
Niggas been burning they're bridges and turning up missing
I remain me
It ain't bout hurting your feelings
I told my niggas that you would break me
And everyday I wake up sinning so some of my lyrics sound like I'm praying
And don't say sorry cause I don't give forgiveness for the same thing
I broke they're hearts because I knew them bitches would do the same to me
They say I'm woke but sometimes I be wishing that I stayed sleep
They say I'm woke but sometimes I be feeling like I'm day dreaming
Martin Luther Prince
I just flushed the toilet and it asked me how is you the shit
Everything you do be for the fake ones
How is you for real
Chop gone tell the truth cause baby
Satan keeps a crucifix
I got no regrets, yea
Die for my respect, if it comes to that
Why you by yourself
I'm feeling unattached
I did not expect
These niggas to be tripping over bitches
Bro went over seas with it
You think I would hit a bitch behind you when I lead niggas
You've been trying to live a different life but how my nieces feelings
Truth is I've be chilling in the fire
With the demons
Chewing on them Adderall and Tylenol 3's
I'm up while I'm down so I'm right in between
Ignore when my conscience gives advice I should keep
Still pouring concoctions just to drive while I drink
Immortal so baby tell me why would I sleep
Took 4 of them I can't tell you why but I'm peeking
You're gorgeous and I won't say you're fine cause it means less
Move forward, when you get it in line you'll be next
Niggas get hurt of bitches and turn into snitches
That shit crazy
You don't want to get me pissed off nigga
Cause my shit ain't clean
Did my whole bid thinking I had a kid
But that ain't my baby
And I ain't dead
It feels like keeping it real is why I stay breathing
Live with no regrets
What you should've did
A nigga ain't dead but I could've been
A nigga quick to tell you what he would've did
Fuck all of that
Could've
Should've
Would've shit
I got no regrets, yea
Die for my respect
If it comes to that
Why you by yourself
Feeling unattached
I did not expect
He said I did not expect
These niggas

Written by:
Robert Parker

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