Kyle Ross - No Regrets lyrics

[Hook: Kevin Cossom] Yeah, I'm on the move, I can-can't look back (No way) Screaming "No regrets, no regrets at all" Wasting time, I can't get that back Uh, so everyday I go hard Real n***a and all my n***as real n***as Came from making real figures (Too much money) Nothing less, no regrets (Let's get it) No-no, no regrets, ahhh... [Verse 1: Pusha T] Say hi to the bad guy, say ahhh to the champagne Got a call from my jail n***as, said I'm doing my damn thing (Woo!) They see I'm doing my damn thing Magazines, videos, they ain't missing a damn thing Nowadays I sell hope, what you rather I sell dope? What I sell is a lifestyle, naked b**hes on sailboats Foreign cars on a freight train for every n***a they railroad Rent-a-cars we road run, money longer than train smoke I done been in that same boat, I ain't letting this chain go Representing my n***as down till they free 'em like Django It's the same old, just the same old How the game go, where the pain go, where the blame go My mind wanders on a PJ, my momma brought up in the PJs In the club sippin' P&J on the same arm as my Piaget (Woo!) If I leave today, throw the keys away But I'mma live today, I wanna see tomorrow, I wanna lead the way [Hook] [Verse 2: Jeezy] Momma had me in the ghetto, I was raised in the slums Every hero got theme music, guess I need me some drums Bought me a 5 for 50, I bust 'em down, it was jumps Trying to be fresh as forces, I swear they white as new ones Streets taught us, streets raised us, had it less determined Dodging jackers, dodging murders, federal to state pen Uncle got power, now I see him in another 10 We was set up just to lose, Lord know we trying to win In the pursuit of this power, this masterpiece to the hour You know it's platinum and waterproof, wear this b**h in the shower Yeah, we want finer things, plus a plug in the scale Yeah, them plates shining like diamond rings at back can't you tell? In the hood I'm a king, King Arthur to the people Except he got his on a Chariot, I got mine in a Regal Sportcars, Italian leather, Princess Cut, with baguettes Law of physics say them 9s weigh more when they wet No regrets [Hook] [Verse 3: Pusha T] Presidential I came back, April showers I rains back Jumped ahead like June something, still I'm wheeling that Maybach Time forward, my braids back, Tom Ford and my shades black Dope boy with a cape on, super-sizing that beige back All white like Gotti said, Ye told me I'm outta here Mentioned Ye two years ago, yeah, I got that by the square (Woo!) And you could buy a pair, 20 or more and we'll fly 'em there How you acting like I'm ain't here? D-boy and I pioneer [Hook]