Respect
Feeling like bleach, finna hit me a stain
Cash Picasso, bitch I don't paint
Been on the block since I was like 8
What's a curfew? Bitch I came in late
Greedy lil boy, I need what's on yo plate
2 grams take it straight it to face
Solid nigga, bitch I'm a hard as a vase
Run to the money, you'd swear it's a race
Swipe a nigga bitch just like a Visa
Bad bitch, you'd swear she a diva
Need my own strain, I love the reefer
Set this bitch off like Queen Latifah
You broke & you know it's a shame
Where the money? I ain't come here for fame
Niggas hate but they know my name
Smoking gas, know I'm hurting brain
I'm the rookie but bitch I'm the vet
Boy stop flodgin, you don't drip like that
Tryna drip like me, you gone end up in debt
Plugged in like a socket or ethernet
Call me romeo, but money my Juliet
Married to the money but we not newlyweds
Bitch I'ma dripper, I need my respect
Married to money, I don't got no ex
I need my respect
You niggas ain't seen none yet
Doubting me, I'll take all bets
Lil bitch ass nigga, you a pet
She let me lick her (liquor), I get her mo' wet
I'm kicking back and I'm sipping Moet
No need to question, we know we the best
I'm turning up cause I'm glowing, I'm blessed
Ayeeeee
I'm from the M, I was built to be great
Ayeeeee
The city so so small, I can feel all the hate
Ayeeeee
Keep working and we gon be on at this rate
Ayeeeee
That's why it's so hard to decipher the real and the fake
But you niggas taking the cake, you niggas taking the bait but I'm straight
Niggas keep saying it's they time nowwwww, it's looking like you gotta wait
I cannot slow down my pace, you better catch up to the race
They asking me how did I make it out, i gotta thank God for grace
I can't go out like no ho, no
That's why I got niggas that's trained to go ohhh
Melodies I got a lotta
It's Cash Kel, Jai Mu and I'm in this hoe making magic with Clay like a potter
Fuckin' on a bad bitch with a apple
Everything I say facts like Snapple
Yeen really having shit, you a capper
Niggas putting on a skit, they some actors
I ain't worried bout shit, yeen a factor
Fuckin' yo hoe, bend her backwards
Need that green like the Packers
I need my respect
You niggas ain't seen none yet
Shoot at yo neck, fuck a vest
Schooling these niggas, they failing the test
Money hungry tryna run up a check
Ballin harder than all of the rest
I'm that nigga don't you ever forget
Don't ever forgetttt
Ohhhhh
Ohhhhhhh
Ohhhhh
Ohhhhhhh
Cash Picasso, bitch I don't paint
Been on the block since I was like 8
What's a curfew? Bitch I came in late
Greedy lil boy, I need what's on yo plate
2 grams take it straight it to face
Solid nigga, bitch I'm a hard as a vase
Run to the money, you'd swear it's a race
Swipe a nigga bitch just like a Visa
Bad bitch, you'd swear she a diva
Need my own strain, I love the reefer
Set this bitch off like Queen Latifah
You broke & you know it's a shame
Where the money? I ain't come here for fame
Niggas hate but they know my name
Smoking gas, know I'm hurting brain
I'm the rookie but bitch I'm the vet
Boy stop flodgin, you don't drip like that
Tryna drip like me, you gone end up in debt
Plugged in like a socket or ethernet
Call me romeo, but money my Juliet
Married to the money but we not newlyweds
Bitch I'ma dripper, I need my respect
Married to money, I don't got no ex
I need my respect
You niggas ain't seen none yet
Doubting me, I'll take all bets
Lil bitch ass nigga, you a pet
She let me lick her (liquor), I get her mo' wet
I'm kicking back and I'm sipping Moet
No need to question, we know we the best
I'm turning up cause I'm glowing, I'm blessed
Ayeeeee
I'm from the M, I was built to be great
Ayeeeee
The city so so small, I can feel all the hate
Ayeeeee
Keep working and we gon be on at this rate
Ayeeeee
That's why it's so hard to decipher the real and the fake
But you niggas taking the cake, you niggas taking the bait but I'm straight
Niggas keep saying it's they time nowwwww, it's looking like you gotta wait
I cannot slow down my pace, you better catch up to the race
They asking me how did I make it out, i gotta thank God for grace
I can't go out like no ho, no
That's why I got niggas that's trained to go ohhh
Melodies I got a lotta
It's Cash Kel, Jai Mu and I'm in this hoe making magic with Clay like a potter
Fuckin' on a bad bitch with a apple
Everything I say facts like Snapple
Yeen really having shit, you a capper
Niggas putting on a skit, they some actors
I ain't worried bout shit, yeen a factor
Fuckin' yo hoe, bend her backwards
Need that green like the Packers
I need my respect
You niggas ain't seen none yet
Shoot at yo neck, fuck a vest
Schooling these niggas, they failing the test
Money hungry tryna run up a check
Ballin harder than all of the rest
I'm that nigga don't you ever forget
Don't ever forgetttt
Ohhhhh
Ohhhhhhh
Ohhhhh
Ohhhhhhh
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Writer(s): Joshua Alexander Johnson, Keldrion Vann
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