My last move might've been my best move ever
No Regrets
Imma make you muthaf*ckas give me respect
I been living day to day... check to check
24 with hella stress on this road to success
Took a few blows, lost a few bros, lost a few souls
Niggas gave up, Niggas turned hoes riding dick for a way up
Family switched up like a pitch what a waste of love and wonder why I'm distant as f*ck
I can spot fiction from a week away... yeah
Superstition niggas keep away... yeah
Hot sauce in my bag with the lays bitch im next level
I moving forward with no plans to back peddle uh
Fake Niggas... Fake Bitches... yeah
Bad vibes... Burning Bridges... yeah
Too Many... block vision... yeah
I just need a Laundry Day just wash away all these
Fake Niggas... Fake Bitches... yeah
Bad vibes... Burning Bridges... yeah
Too Many... block vision... yeah
I just need a Laundry Day
Understand me, My plan is to win my fans heart before a Grammy
F*ck yo popularity contest with no plan B
You rappers are my sons and hell yeah imma dead beat
CAMO don't follow trends CAMO plan to be trendy
So f*ck the labels and f*ck they contracts
Funny how they 360 never comeback
Imma finish label talk like Mortal Kombat and do what i love
Cause All they artist sound washed up, Laundry Day Uh
Cooler than a freeze cup in summer heat
Stupid with this rapping shit go Simple Jack on every beat
I Fear no rap nigga
Grew up round killers
Never been a trap nigga
I just that nigga Nigga!
Watch how i maneuver with the ruler talking pin point accuracy pay attention i may school ya
On some muf*cking game
And still remain the same as i was when i came
Staying true to the game yeah
Fake Niggas... Fake Bitches... yeah
Bad vibes... Burning Bridges... yeah
Too Many... block vision... yeah
I just need a Laundry Day just wash away all these
Fake Niggas... Fake Bitches... yeah
Bad vibes... Burning Bridges... yeah
Too Many... block vision... yeah
I just need a Laundry Day