No Regrets - Intellectual

[Intro]

Nah, no

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yah

(Kaydo, you way too dope, kid)

Oh, oh

Yeah

I'm tryna tell you

Only the real can relate

And only the fake can hate, yuh

I don't regret the shit I did because I did that shit (I did that shit)

And every beat that I hop on, I bet they feel that shit (I bet I kill that shit)

Yellow diamonds on my wrist, look like I pissed all on my wrist, yeah (Pissed all on my wrist, yeah)

All these blue be pokin' out look like I'm crip yeah

I put my pain on every beat so they can feel me more (Ooh, yeah, yeah, yuh)

I poured a six up in that Phantom so it can heal me more (Ooh, yeah, yeah, yuh)

I had to stop givin' a fuck like where my feelings go? (Ooh, yeah, yeah, yuh)

Hopped in my bag and got some cash like what it’s hittin' for? (I'm tryna tell you)

I had to slow down off that lean 'cause I had kidney problems

Every clip extended, if we spin I bet we got 'em

Remember eatin' Mickey D's, now it's Benihana's

Lot 'em youngin's ridin' 'round with them semi-auto—matics

We ain't trippin' off no beef, bitch, we gon' let 'em have it

They said this shit was impossible but I made it happen

I was trappin', who woulda thought I woulda made it rappin'?

Chasin' baggin's, couple hunnids stuffed up in a mattress

I said my worst shit better than they best shit

It's that 3k, nigga, this ain't no x6

I'm not the one, you better find someone to mess with

Come to your address, nigga, that's how I address shit, yeah