DJ Kay Slay, Fat Joe, Bun B, McGruff - No Regrets lyrics

DJ Kay Slay [Keith Grayson] New York, U.S.

[DJ Kay Slay, Fat Joe, Bun B, McGruff - No Regrets lyrics]

Wave my hands about everything
Got no regrets about anything
If I did it all again wouldn't change a thing
We didn't know better man thats
How we were raised
Or maybe we did but we didn't care
Still standing hear with my head in the air
Screaming it's my life, it's my life
It's my life, it's my life, it's my life

My life my tale my story
Went from rags to riches and gutta to glory
I used to live in a duplex
Sharing a bathroom
Barber college haircut, Caesar and half moon
Say mane I came from the bottom of the barrel
Christmas came around we couldn't
Even get a carroll
Birthdays came all a nigga got was older
And a mother fucking chip on my shoulder
Now I'm bigger and bolder
I understand the game that I'm playing in
Made my own lane thats the
One that I'm staying in
Cleared my own path thats the
One that I'm walking
And I could give a fuck what you talking
I'm rolling with Kay Slay
Aka the Drama King nigga
And he already know the flow
That imma bring nigga
NYC to PAT we stay connected
And you ain't gotta like it bitch
But, you gotta respect it

Wave my hands about everything
Got no regrets about anything
If I did it all again wouldn't change a thing
We didn't know better man thats
How we were raised
Or maybe we did but we didn't care
Still standing hear with my head in the air
Screaming it's my life, it's my life
It's my life, it's my life, it's my life

How many bitches I'm talking exotic ones
Bank accounts in the Caymans yeah
That's some tropic funds
No pun intended but your bitches unattended
As soon as you bought that wine
I just crept up from behind
Yeah the cloth is Vera Wang
Let's give a toast to my
Niggas who never sang
I sling game like Khaled waters his plants
All I do is equity deals, keep your advance
A few bundles will get the fiends to stumble
Grappling on the floor could only
Lead to gun pull okay, take notice that it's
The last Don standing
Trap star champion, rap star mansion
Go figure, how I do coke figures
And I got a following unlike most niggas
Crack niggas, ask niggas how I smack niggas
With the MAC fast 'cause I am what I rap
Niggas

Wave my hands about everything
Got no regrets about anything
If I did it all again wouldn't change a thing
We didn't know better man thats
How we were raised
Or maybe we did but we didn't care
Still standing hear with my head in the air
Screaming it's my life, it's my life
It's my life, it's my life, it's my life

King of all Kings, ruler of all rulers
Sitting on the throne surrounded
By all shooters
Get money like Frank Matthews not Lucas
Riding right past y'all haters
Y'all ruthless
Watching the world from a sky scraper view
If I ain't live at the fight
Then I buy Pay Per View
Might slide with your boo to a tropic island
Get off the block for a while
Cause the cops is wildin'
They want me locked up top
Or either Rikers Island
I been rocking Cuban links
With the fat medallions
Been letting that hammer ring you
Better ask about him
I don't rock with cowards
I don't talk to police
And my main hoe wait when
I walk in these streets
When it come to money man
I'm getting hell of that
When you come to Harlem make sure you
Ask Gruff for a welcome mat nigga, yea

Wave my hands about everything
Got no regrets about anything
If I did it all again wouldn't change a thing
We didn't know better man thats
How we were raised
Or maybe we did but we didn't care
Still standing hear with my head in the air
Screaming it's my life, it's my life
It's my life, it's my life, it's my life

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