BabyBoyAntt - No Regrets Lyrics

I say no regrets
When we walk down we shooting for the neck
And we don't hit no chest
So why the f*ck this nigga got a vest
And we hit the legs
Now he can't walk no he can't stand correct
This nigga walking with a limp
FaceShot now he can't see the rest
And all these niggas green
What's in my cup bitch that's that dirty lean
Don't speak to me
Tryna say that I switched up bitch what the f*ck you mean
I'm Mr Clean
And I get fly as f*ck but I don't need no wings
The way my VVs shine in my teeth they call me Mr bling
And I rock the golds
Bitch I stay solid I won't never fold
I can't f*ck with no nigga if he ever told
Cuz bitch that mean you broke the code
How the f*ck you say you rock if you ain't never rolled
But bitch get out my way I'm in that f*cking mode
Fore I put one in your chromosome
So bitch just get back
Walking round with that loose ass chain that bitch hang low don't get yo shit snatched
Versace all on my face and on my belt bitch I don't mismatch
Six shots to a f*ck nigga ribs he can't sit up but he got a six pack
And my head been spinning
How the f*ck I'm posed to lose I'm always winning
Grab that glock and squeeze that bitch just like a lemon
This ain't the end this the beginning
And bitch f*ck errbody that's how I'm feeling
I got to lock in and start chasing after these millions
And stop getting tied up with these women
I mean bitches
Cuz these hoes ain't really worth it
I had a bitch back in the day I swear to God that hoe was perfect
All the fights that we've been through I swear to God it wasn't working
But I was blind I had to shut it off I went tore down the curtain
But I still got no regrets
When we walk down we shooting for the neck
And we don't hit no chest
So why the f*ck this nigga got a vest
And we hit the legs
Now he can't walk no he can't stand correct
This nigga walking with a limp
FaceShot now he can't see the rest
And all these niggas green
What's in my cup bitch that's that dirty lean
Don't speak to me
Tryna say that I switched up bitch what the f*ck you mean
I'm Mr Clean
And I get fly as f*ck but I don't need no wings
The way my VVs shine in my teeth they call me Mr bling
And I say ohh ohh oh this shit a passion
How the f*ck when I came up these hoes came to me like I'm a magnet
It's just the way I hold myself and how I talk that's my attraction
And all my bread go in a shoebox and my glock under the mattress
And I say ohh ohh oh what the f*ck don happened
This shit be off the dome I swear to God I ain't just acting
And this shit be how I feel I swear to God I ain't just rapping
And I just really be staying low til it be time to get shit cracking
And I say ohh ohh oh that's that fake love
Make love, take love, I swear I hate love
And everytime I hit my bitch I be trying to break her
And I know that she solid I ain't worried bout nobody taking her
And that bit holding on to me
They wanna know what's going on with me
I can't lie Ion want to speak
And I barely even want to sleep
But I can't lie bitch I'm unique
And if I'm hungry I'm eat
No regrets
When we walk down we shooting for the neck
And we don't hit no chest
So why the f*ck this nigga got a vest
And we hit the legs
Now he can't walk no he can't stand correct
This nigga walking with a limp
FaceShot now he can't see the rest
And all these niggas green
What's in my cup bitch that's that dirty lean
Don't speak to me
Tryna say that I switched up bitch what the f*ck you mean
I'm Mr Clean
And I get fly as f*ck but I don't need no wings
The way my VVs shine in my teeth they call me Mr bling