Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Regrets, artist - Smoke DZA. Date of issue: 03.06.2021
Song language: English
No Regrets |
| Don’t give a fuck about your story, never mattered |
| Nigga fresh to death like I just came out up the gala |
| Instruct my little homies with some work like I’m their parent |
| Dinner at Ballato’s, put the pussy on a platter, rather |
| Often, flossing never gets exhausting |
| Marathon mental, I’m all in |
| from the big city |
| Is she on my dick really or the dick milly |
| Or the cuban how it sit chilly, really |
| Making imperative to get with it, really |
| I know the hustlers is feeling this |
| Steak tartare, doing business with hedge fund babies they invest |
| Took a million risks |
| Brought his wife to the dinner |
| She did so much botox, she talking like a ventriloquist |
| Gotta know what you dealing with |
| Louis, the 13, shots for the table, baby, we |
| I don’t know what possess me to buy another chain |
| I cop another set, I need another neck |
| Cartier braces, welcome to lover’s lane |
| Sprinkle some baguettes, baby, no regrets |
| Sprinkle some baguettes, baby, no regrets |
| Uh, sprinkle some baguettes, baby |
| It’s deeper than rap like Ross told you |
| They couldn’t pay me enough for what I go through |
| Before Pro Tools baby I would approach you |
| Like my name is Dominic, can spit you all kind of shit |
| While most these niggas soft and counterfeit |
| Online poppin' shit, tryna save a bitch |
| Me, I like the Turbo in yellow |
| She love the way I treat her like she special |
| The 9 double M got a echo |
| Nike Air on the back of my Jordan Retro’s |
| It’s just another day in the hood |
| Black on black big body Beamer like Suge |
| I’m too bossy, trick, get off me |
| Take her to Katana and I switch to Wallabees |
| Who you know throwing like this |
| I’m priceless but I keep them blue strips, nigga |
| I ain’t with the playing at all |
| Hang my jersey on the wall at the Fox Hill Mall |
| We was young and just wanted to ball |
| Seen homies get sent to the juvenile hall |
| Decades later, we still cracking ho |
| Staying at The Cosmo with one Gucci tote |
| And it’s forest green, and you know I’m clean |
| Your favorite girl wanna ride with me in the scene |
| Yea, it’s a motion picture |
| Balling |
| , we about to flick up |
| I got the Stussy coat hanging to my knees |
| That’s on All Money In, I’ma squeeze |
| Shoutout my brother Nip Hussle 'fore I leave |
| Yelling Other People’s Money I-N-C |
| Yelling Other People’s Money I-N-C |
| I don’t know what possess me to buy another chain |
| I cop another set, I need another neck |
| Cartier braces, welcome to lover’s lane |
| Sprinkle some baguettes, baby, no regrets |
| Sprinkle some baguettes, baby, no regrets |
| Uh, sprinkle some baguettes, baby |