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No regrets, no apologies Make sure you kill me In and out my nana crib, 'cause grandma had a open door Caught my n***a slippin’, prayed, where was he supposed to go That .40 smoked Spirit still floatin' by the corner store Made the fiend try it, n***a overdosed like comatose We shoot things Dirty on the drill, sh*t was too clean Runtz pack Crazy, Keon died with his hoop dreams Used to look up to him, now I gotta look up to him Sent some opps, the trauma unit need support to hook up to him Pray Don't need no money for them demons to slide I seen a preacher cop some coke, I stopped believing in God If you ain’t never seen no brain, you shouldn't be in this ride We why they wanna raise they kids, we gave them reason to hide (I swear to God) Where the piranhas swim, youngest n***as bangin', go and body sh*t Homi' sh*t How we treat the trap better than mommy sh*t? .40, had the bag, handle, duct tape kinda grip Lost trial, we just tryna wait to see what Tommy get No regrets, we just did what we did I hit 'em all, I say a prayer before we slid The gang know I got us, double back on survivors No words for Your Honor, free the shooters, free the drivers (No apologies) No regrets, we just did what we did I hit 'em all, I say a prayer before we slid The gang know I got us, double back on survivors No words for Your Honor, free the shooters, free the drivers (No apologies) Been through different phases Was itchin', waitin' to catch bodies Then I been on [?] spectating like John Gotti Drillin’ was a occupation We put opps in operation Slidin’ with no coversation b*t*h, it was abomination Take it on like obligation Lampin' all night at n***a sh*t, that took a lot of patience Three shooters out a n***a whip, like 90 shell cases Three car chases, back to back, felt like we drag racin’ And we still bag chasin' n***a, you gon' slide for homicide, yo' homie died, or you gon’ face it? Want the Glizzy, beam, with 50 round mag, or you go basic? Want blood, you could taste it No gloves, he was rushin', tryna run, left traces Now a dub what he facin' Man, you n***as cold, sleep in the streets, and they never wakin' Between hesitation, premeditation, it's better waitin' f**k around, never made it Dancin' with the devil, I ain't never met Satan response before the last when we sent the next patient Burnin' whips and vacants Been on this No Limit sh*t, we turned against the nation We was earnin' sh*t and takin' it And if we wanted him, we made his ass a reservation And gave his ass a celebration Holiday No regrets, we just did what we did I hit 'em all, I say a prayer before we slid The gang know I got us, double back on survivors No words for Your Honor, free the shooters, free the drivers (No apologies) No regrets, we just did what we did I hit 'em all, I say a prayer before we slid The gang know I got us, double back on survivors No words for Your Honor, free the shooters, free the drivers (No apologies) Attempted murder ain't valid when we refer to killers TikTok bringin' out the nerve in n***as Ain't you over thirty, n***a? Paper work surfaced, it's been determined n***a, this type of sh*t'll amplify your nervous system I done put in work with some members they say be workin' with 'em Caught up with this Glizzy, they say somebody was murdered with it Homicide, them suckers died My brother went to court and ain't apologize Sat him on his bottom, that's the bottom line Never mind the years, he only teared up 'cause his mama cried They never found the K, he broke it down 'til it was pocket sized Transaction finalized, just bought another casket When they called me with the news, I ain't even wanna know what happened Detectives showed me pictures with his body full of fragments Fatally attracted to fully things with attachments Resume impeccable, Mozzy, me, I'ma get it brackin' Shout out old heads, my dinosaurs is Jurassic No regrets, we just did what we did I hit 'em all, I say a prayer before we slid The gang know I got us, double back on survivors No words for Your Honor, free the shooters, free the drivers (No apologies) No regrets, we just did what we did I hit 'em all, I say a prayer before we slid The gang know I got us, double back on survivors No words for Your Honor, free the shooters, free the drivers (No apologies)
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