Lyrics to No Do Overs
(Gangsta Grillz, you bastards)
Alright, listen
Everybody makes mistakes
Don't let yours be fuckin' with us
Some things you gotta just get right the first time, 'cause if not
The outcome won't allow you a do-over
(IsThatTrey)
Follow the leader, nigga

In this life, it ain't no do-overs (None)
If you ain't ready for your turn, then move over (Move)
The judge ain't givin' out no seconds chances
He caught a case and he told, 'cause that boy pen it (Snitch)
'Member I was on the run
Cops kicked the door, ex-con with a gun (Frrah, frrah, frrah)
These days, I'm out here ballin'
Livin' for the day and I pray I see tomorrow

Cash money (Uh), fast hoes, fast cars, fast money (Zoom)
459, knock, knock, kick
This nigga keep catchin' cases, I think he a snitch
I got homies that'll do me like Rico did Mitch
If you ain't never went to prison, why you not rich? (Huh?)
187's, 211's
That's the type of shit that goes on in my section (Frrah)

In this life, it ain't no do-overs (None)
If you ain't ready for your turn, then move over (Move)
The judge ain't givin' out no seconds chances
He caught a case and he told, 'cause that boy pen it (Snitch)
'Member I was on the run
Cops kicked the door, ex-con with a gun (Frrah, frrah, frrah)
These days, I'm out here ballin'
Livin' for the day and I pray I see tomorrow

Many mantras from the plays that I established
The lack of havin' options, that's what gave me all this passion
Year after year, all I seen was niggas dyin'
If you look deep in my eyes, you could see what's on my mind
They say I need therapy, niggas done crossed me
A retail demon, I'm 'bout to go shoppin'
I built brands, I own lands, and I rap
I ain't slowin' down my show, give a fuck who get mad

In this life, it ain't no do-overs (None)
If you ain't ready for your turn, then move over (Move)
The judge ain't givin' out no seconds chances
He caught a case and he told, 'cause that boy pen it (Snitch)
'Member I was on the run
Cops kicked the door, ex-con with a gun (Frrah, frrah, frrah)
These days, I'm out here ballin'
Livin' for the day and I pray I see tomorrow

High-class lifestyle, still in the ghetto
People tellin' me to leave, but I just can't let go
You only live once, you see your chance, you better take it
Don't hesitate to shake off them haters

Yeah, envy is danger
Embrace your enemies, 'cause they ain't ever changin'
Yeah, envy is danger
Embrace your enemies, 'cause they ain't ever changin'

In this life, it ain't no do-overs (None)
If you ain't ready for your turn, then move over (Move)
The judge ain't givin' out no seconds chances
He caught a case and he told, 'cause that boy pen it (Snitch)
'Member I was on the run
Cops kicked the door, ex-con with a gun (Frrah, frrah, frrah)
These days, I'm out here ballin'
Livin' for the day and I pray I see tomorrow

(Gangsta Grizzills)