Текст песни No Regrets - Joe Nathan
This
shit
I'll
never
forget
it
You
know
I'll
never
regret
it
If
I
said
it
I
meant
it
Never
cap
in
my
lyrics
I
got
no
time
for
that
Too
busy
chasing
the
chicken
Never
wasted
on
bitches
I
gotta
make
me
some
riches
I'm
on
the
grind
for
that
Packs
flying
like
pigeons
Been
to
focused
in
my
zone
Every
goal
I
be
hitting
Your
whole
life
a
cap
You
ain't
getting
the
digits
You
not
getting
no
bitches
Stop
all
that
talking
it's
fiction
Niggas
talk
Like
they
really
ball
But
they
falling
off
Start
a
war
But
won't
get
involved
They
don't
want
the
sauce
Catch
me
out
in
traffic
With
some
bandits
Always
ready
for
em
Biggest
za
smoking
Out
of
every
blunt
Used
to
serve
nicks
Not
its
plates
or
better
Had
your
bitch
suck
my
dick
And
Ill
never
text
her
I'm
a
dog
I
kno
this
But
I'm
chasing
cheddar
Turned
nothing
into
this
But
I
could
make
it
better
Got
not
time
for
relationships
I'm
jus
tryna
make
a
flip
baby
You
kno
my
lifestyle
could
get
crazy
I
been
chasing
paper
til
my
feet
hurt
Never
been
lazy
gotta
get
mine
on
the
Daily
This
shit
I'll
never
forget
it
You
know
I'll
never
regret
it
If
I
said
it
I
meant
it
Never
cap
in
my
lyrics
I
got
no
time
for
that
Too
busy
chasing
the
chicken
Never
wasted
on
bitches
I
gotta
make
me
some
riches
I'm
on
the
grind
for
that
Packs
flying
like
pigeons
Been
to
focused
in
my
zone
Every
goal
I
be
hitting
Your
whole
life
a
cap
You
ain't
getting
the
digits
You
not
getting
no
bitches
Stop
all
that
talking
it's
fiction
I
got
no
time
for
that
talking
You
pussy
better
keep
walking
I
got
the
40
I'll
spark
it
I'll
put
you
right
in
a
coffin
I
keep
it
on
me
no
option
Never
lacking
im
focused
Remember
times
I
felt
hopeless
All
the
nights
I
was
broken
I
got
up
grinding
Started
flipping
all
this
weight
Like
aerobics
Kept
my
mind
on
the
prize
Tunnel
vision
I'll
go
in
I'm
smoking
fire
til
I'm
choking
All
exotics
I'm
rolling
Got
the
Ps
for
the
low
I'm
the
top
of
the
totem
Smokey
Bandits
They
know
us
All
my
packs
smell
like
throw
up
They
jus
talking
But
I
live
it
In
the
trench
like
a
soldier
Fixed
that
chip
on
my
shoulder
I
ran
that
bag
up
it's
over
All
them
nights
I
was
broke
I
wouldn't
Wish
it
on
no
one
This
shit
I'll
never
forget
it
You
know
I'll
never
regret
it
If
I
said
it
I
meant
it
Never
cap
in
my
lyrics
I
got
no
time
for
that
Too
busy
chasing
the
chicken
Never
wasted
on
bitches
I
gotta
make
me
some
riches
I'm
on
the
grind
for
that
Packs
flying
like
pigeons
Been
to
focused
in
my
zone
Every
goal
I
be
hitting
Your
whole
life
a
cap
You
ain't
getting
the
digits
You
not
getting
no
bitches
Stop
all
that
talking
it's
fiction
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