Mighty Geinus - Regret lyrics

Regret (Prod. Nuri) (Verse 1: Mighty Geinus) I got lies on my chest, kisses on my neck from my ex that ion even talk to anymore But she still tryna s** up to a n***a, bae get off of your knees and leave me alone Been doing me since my date of birth, January 28th came out the whom with lotion and p**nhub Flexin P90x in a n***a b**h face, got him PMSin But it's all good though, ion wanna f** around on my next period anyway cause its all about money and I don't need anymore blood on my hands Got enough of that after his father died and took his soul with him, in the Heavens selling lean to James Brown and tellin Dr. King that his dream came true cause my girl tone palebone and bu*terskin Geinus posted with Ms. Lisenby with a stack and a grin like the Burger King I do this for all of my n***as All the savage, weird, and lack of confidence n***as The women with personal issues and love to give lightskin n***as compliments about they nappy hair Its the Dayton Prince cause his father buried in a cemetery, So I'm diving in these Princesses and Cinderellas You'd rather give up on Heaven by going through Hell for a couple bad b**hes and millions, when all I need is honey buns and Kik messages from the prettiest foreign girl at school Better beg the Baphomet for your soul back cause Imma end up being the G.O.A.T one way or another, while your dollar bills on 1 to the trillionth power I'm stackin ranch on these b**hes faces with salad in my pocket Love me like starbucks and chase my dick like it's Channing Tatum f** all the sh** you represent the only dead n***as I talk to is Jesus, God, Daddy, and Presidents b**h come correct or I'll wrong you in heartbeat leave you alone with my scent on your pillow and letter on your dresser tellin you how "I'm so imperfect and we could never be together, but I'm the finest, no 10k for my grill but I'm marking X's on my Calendars to remember that money comin in on the first of Tha City" Cause I'm not tryna see the pen or the inside of a casket by the age of 24 like my father Slappin ba** in my Jeep Lib swervin on the curb screaming out "Yuh" while I'm bumpin Stunna They not f**in with the boy but it's all good cause if my music don't make you dance, Dayton n***as mac play dubstep like my computer Melo mentality, I'm shooting through your defense Stackin K's until my pockets in white people power, throwing 3 K I wanna be a billionaire so f**in bad, I'm coming for Bill Gates a**, he better treat his money like the hair above my lip He must stash, and when they catch me for flexin all the money on Instagram Imma just say I didn't wanna die with Regrets my n***a (Verse 2: Mighty Geinus) Choppas on Deck like the Suite Life n***a But my life ain't sweet my n***a Dayton born, Florida raised I done seen way more than a couple homicides and hurricanes Came through with a half hearted smile, and sarcasm Pointing out these hoes got my n***as like, Go Diego, Go with my backpack and hazel eyes telling True Lies like USA More raw than Monday Nights after laying the Smackdown on these hoes spirit like the Boogeyman More time on my hands than the clock of a Public Enemy hype man, Chuck D's nuts in your mouth if you don't like me Cause I don't give a f** So before I die, I need everybody that claim to be my friend to call my broken phone just to check up like the nurse and make sure a n***a okay Before I die, I need revisit my father's grave and get my mom something nice Tell Mrs. DM of the year how I really feel Spend a year in Europe with my n***as after the summer in Dayton Spring back to life in Russia And fall off in my grave in Paris after all of my Regrets n***a