Nipsey Hussle
No Regrets
[Verse 1: Nipsey Hussle]
Fuck this track you get your shit splat
Before you ever heard me rap, I had to spit crack
Slimey rocks crashed off they [?] shop
Doing numbers like Def Jam in the 90's but
Much to there surprise I'm the fuckin flyest
In the Chevy n***a playin Pac n***a "Still I Rise"
Blue rag around my forehead, code red
[?] red infultrate rap to take more bread
Quote it how you want, I just rolled a blunt
I'm sippin lean in first class gettin' my shoulders rubbed
Streets is talkin' so I'm listening with a loaded gun
Still all I hear is n***as sayin' I'm the chosen one
Champagne open one, watch it over run
I heard him say a drunk mind speak a sober tongue
We're still adjusting to the changes
I been gettin' money but it's different when you famous
There's been n***as famous but it's different when you bangin'
All these n***as hatin', all these police tryna hank you
What should you do? decisions your blood racing
Fresh out the count, trying to go platinum on probation
But no regrets my n***a just smoke break
Just soak it all out, double back from both angles
Artists that label, no favors, no thank you
Rap about it all just to [?]
Pull up in cars with blunts large like Jamaican
Sticky from bell sells white broads named Rachel
Never broke code and I never made statements on the rules
[?] all fall speculation
Greatness fooly, four words, self made salute me
A lot of n***as watching now prolly hate this movie, but fuck em
I'm so tired of the same discussion
I'm worth M's n***as ain't made nothin'

[Hook: Zeke]
No regrets now, I got it off my chest now
Since the womb, mama know I'm a special
That's prolly why she don't wanna 'notha level
Real never fall off, like fake bezels
Spirit over rebel, heart of a lion
All that's inside me, Is worth all this trying
Worth all this grindin'
Cause I'm from the hood and we ain't scared about dying
Just want my end

[Verse 2: Nipsey Hussle]
Success I just want my fair share in life
In that self made I ain't tryna hear life
Still proud of what I look at in the mirror life
Hyde Park hussle half baked on a Paris flight
I'm sippin' hot tea before I hit the stage
Earl grey, mother a pearl face
Forever I'm the flyest, we fuck on Chanel sheets
Count cash after shows, I spazzed on the globe
I passed all my goals, then I mapped out some more
On this never ending road I fix flats in the cold boy
Respect how I master my role, and I made it all happen alone

[Hook]