No Regrets - Dj Kay Slay, Fat Joe, Bun B

Wave my hands about everything

Got no regrets about anything

If I did it all again wouldn’t change a thing

We didn’t know better man thats how we were raised

Or maybe we did but we didn’t care

Still standing hear with my head in the air

Screaming its my life, its my life, its my life, its my life, its my life

My life my tale my story

Went from rags to riches and gutta to glory

I used to live in a duplex, sharing a bathroom

Barber college haircut, Caesar and half moon

Say mane I came from the bottom of the barrel

Christmas came around we couldn’t even get a carroll

Birthdays came all a nigga got was older

And a mother fucking chip on my shoulder

Now I’m bigger and bolder

I understand the game that I’m playing in

Made my own lane thats the one that I’m staying in

Cleared my own path thats the one that I’m walking

And I could give a fuck what you talking

I’m rolling with Kay Slay, a.k.a. the Drama King nigga

And he already know the flow that imma bring nigga

NYC to PAT we stay connected

And you ain’t gotta like it bitch but you gotta respect it

Wave my hands about everything

Got no regrets about anything

If I did it all again wouldn’t change a thing

We didn’t know better man thats how we were raised

Or maybe we did but we didn’t care

Still standing hear with my head in the air

Screaming its my life, its my life, its my life, its my life, its my life

How many bitches I’m talking exotic ones

Bank accounts in the Caymans yeah that’s some tropic funds

No pun intended but your bitches unattended

As soon as you bought that wine I just crept up from behind

Yeah the cloth is Vera Wang, let’s give a toast to my niggas who never sang

I sling game like Khaled waters his plants

All I do is equity deals, keep your advance

A few bundles will get the fiends to stumble

Grappling on the floor could only lead to gun pull

Okay, take notice that its the last Don standing

Trap star champion, rap star mansion

Go figure, how I do coke figures

And I got a following unlike most niggas

Crack niggas, ask niggas how I smack niggas

With the MAC fast 'cause I am what I rap, niggas

Wave my hands about everything

Got no regrets about anything

If I did it all again wouldn’t change a thing

We didn’t know better man thats how we were raised

Or maybe we did but we didn’t care

Still standing hear with my head in the air

Screaming its my life, its my life, its my life, its my life, its my life

King of all Kings, ruler of all rulers

Sitting on the throne surrounded by all shooters

Get money like Frank Matthews not Lucas

Riding right past y’all haters, y’all ruthless

Watching the world from a sky scraper view

If I ain’t live at the fight then I buy Pay Per View

Might slide with your boo to a tropic island

Get off the block for a while cause the cops is wildin'

They want me locked up top or either Rikers Island

I been rocking Cuban links with the fat medallions

Been letting that hammer ring you better ask about him

I don’t rock with cowards, I don’t talk to police

And my main hoe wait when I walk in these streets

When it come to money man I’m getting hell of that

When you come to Harlem make sure you ask Gruff for a welcome mat

Nigga, yea

Wave my hands about everything

Got no regrets about anything

If I did it all again wouldn’t change a thing

We didn’t know better man thats how we were raised

Or maybe we did but we didn’t care

Still standing hear with my head in the air

Screaming its my life, its my life, its my life, its my life, its my life