Artist: Dave East Album: No Regrets (Mixtape) Song: Intro (No Regrets) Typed by: AZ Lyrics Regret is powerful It's more powerful than any fear on they have And I have a lot of fears One of my fears is the fear of failure One life lesson that's taught has me the most Fear not to regret, fear not to regret, feel no regrets Lighter! Started in the ghetto Repen'in wild like Mello (New York!) Bitches talk, gott'em pissed off, diamonds yellow All I had to say “fuck you bitch”, was “hello” (hello) My hands gripp'in metal Conversations with the devil (ah) Burn'in up my hands hot (hot) Feds raided my man's spot Ball so hard like Shammgod, (god) Flow so dope I can't stop (dope) My whip look just like ocean spray Pulled off when the cran dropped Better calm your man down Before I get your man shot (baow) Navy blue my Yankee fit Hood clicking like eighty six You niggas soft like baby shit (soft) Ask'in why like Jadakiss (Why?) Poppi know I'm good We bring it back so I don't pay for shit Flower had these niggas drunk One more shot will mak'em sick Twisted off the Remy (Remy) Beats I cook like Lenny (cook'em) Foam-posits royal blue Shout go out to Penny (what'up?) Money got me feel'in good 'Cuz I ain't have a penny Prince Akeem in my aura Don't go nowhere without semi (strapped) Automatic casket All I bag is bad bitches (bad) Shots fly get tragic Respecters we got cash with us (respect) Float'in on to ATL You know that we got that gas in'em (gas) Black gloves and that mask with'em Y'all niggas just adlib'in Mic jack I'm bad with it Laundry mat you washed up (washed up) Fake niggas just talk tough And they switch it up when you spark up (brrr) She roll it up while I'm lift'en (whipp'in) Ride around and I'm sipp'in (sipp'in) Long nose, Scott Pippen Five racks on your head and you miss'in Noth'in but a quarter to go fish'in Caught with a quarter once and I'm dipp'in (gone) Like blue cheese in my loose sleeve Got niggas act'in different (illegal) I don't regret noth'in I did I got bitches up all in my line (line) Fuck them thousands I want 'M' I got figures all in my mind (mind) Alcoholic I stay twisted I keep liquor all of the time (time) Never cuff'in call'in them mine Give them space they fall'in in line We was grind'in all through them Ps In the back building all with that nine (strapped) Had both eyes watch'in them B's In case you ever talk about crime (uh) Watch me paint a picture like Van Gogh Nike's white cammos Spend my first check on some ammo Get your face painted like Rambo (bah) Lambo when I get kinged Ran hoes off of mixed tape Grams sold out Pen State From the Land Rover to the Ben's plates From the Ben's plates to the hooptie (go) Levi's to the Gucci Front'in hoes to the groupies Come sit front row it's my movie (it's my movie) From the Ben's plates to the hooptie Levi's to the Gucci Front'in hoes to the groupies Come sit front row it's my movie It's my movie My movie