RESPECT
Bitch show Me respect
Put in Cheques
Under My name
Stacking up racks
Nigga I've tried
Since '99
Niggas be 'trynna put dirt on My Grind
I have lost People to these street I'm holding My 5
Sadly In life You don't come out Alive
This shit is funny it makes Me To cry
Foreigners no fit to 'sabi the vibe
Please show Me respect
Put it in Cheques
Under My name
I do not fear
Niggas where laughing at Me in The beginning
But right now They 'wanna hop On My wave
I do not do this shit for clout
Nigga I'm blessed
You be disgrace
I do not do no 9-5
But nigga I promise I cannot be Late
Shot-out to Niggas Who telling Me I 'gon be shit
But now They 'wanna hop on My shit
Funny what this Niggas do for The clout
They acting all funny and faking Their streams
I've made mistakes that's been Claiming some lives I ain't 'gon Lie I'm a 'lil shit
But trust Me this niggas really be The toilet
And I give zero remorse to Their Shit
I can't breath
Police one stop My breeze
Even though I'm moving legit
Been running through Hell since
I swear to God Nigga better put Some respect on My name or Rest In Peace
'Na just unleash the Flees
Got 'flocka the fly
He stings like a Bee
They left Me in the Ghetto with The plan of never seeing Me
So 'basti started running to the Money, fuck apologies
'Aj wasn't part of this shit He was Family
But gunned down by hatered, so We went to war for Him
Wow! Nigga don't you play with My accuracy
I've done some shit that could Land me eternity
Nigga stay mute I ain't snitching To 'fedison
Rather get 10 years than live like A Victim
Oo I'm not Your fucking mate
Put some respect on My name
Or sadly I'll put You Myself in The grave
Oooo yeah yeah
I am not Your mate
Been running for money before Hoes on My grind
So Nigga be humble, I no be Your mate
Bitch show Me respect
Put in Cheques
Under My name
Stacking up racks
Nigga I've tried
Since '99
Niggas be 'trynna put dirt on My Grind
I have lost People to these street I'm holding My 5
Sadly In life You don't come out Alive
This shit is funny it makes Me To cry
Foreigners no fit to 'sabi the vibe
Please show Me respect
Put it in Cheques
Under My name
I do not fear
Niggas where laughing at Me in The beginning
But right now They 'wanna hop On My wave
I do not do this shit for clout
Nigga I'm blessed
You be disgrace
I do not do no 9-5
But nigga I promise I cannot be Late
Put in Cheques
Under My name
Stacking up racks
Nigga I've tried
Since '99
Niggas be 'trynna put dirt on My Grind
I have lost People to these street I'm holding My 5
Sadly In life You don't come out Alive
This shit is funny it makes Me To cry
Foreigners no fit to 'sabi the vibe
Please show Me respect
Put it in Cheques
Under My name
I do not fear
Niggas where laughing at Me in The beginning
But right now They 'wanna hop On My wave
I do not do this shit for clout
Nigga I'm blessed
You be disgrace
I do not do no 9-5
But nigga I promise I cannot be Late
Shot-out to Niggas Who telling Me I 'gon be shit
But now They 'wanna hop on My shit
Funny what this Niggas do for The clout
They acting all funny and faking Their streams
I've made mistakes that's been Claiming some lives I ain't 'gon Lie I'm a 'lil shit
But trust Me this niggas really be The toilet
And I give zero remorse to Their Shit
I can't breath
Police one stop My breeze
Even though I'm moving legit
Been running through Hell since
I swear to God Nigga better put Some respect on My name or Rest In Peace
'Na just unleash the Flees
Got 'flocka the fly
He stings like a Bee
They left Me in the Ghetto with The plan of never seeing Me
So 'basti started running to the Money, fuck apologies
'Aj wasn't part of this shit He was Family
But gunned down by hatered, so We went to war for Him
Wow! Nigga don't you play with My accuracy
I've done some shit that could Land me eternity
Nigga stay mute I ain't snitching To 'fedison
Rather get 10 years than live like A Victim
Oo I'm not Your fucking mate
Put some respect on My name
Or sadly I'll put You Myself in The grave
Oooo yeah yeah
I am not Your mate
Been running for money before Hoes on My grind
So Nigga be humble, I no be Your mate
Bitch show Me respect
Put in Cheques
Under My name
Stacking up racks
Nigga I've tried
Since '99
Niggas be 'trynna put dirt on My Grind
I have lost People to these street I'm holding My 5
Sadly In life You don't come out Alive
This shit is funny it makes Me To cry
Foreigners no fit to 'sabi the vibe
Please show Me respect
Put it in Cheques
Under My name
I do not fear
Niggas where laughing at Me in The beginning
But right now They 'wanna hop On My wave
I do not do this shit for clout
Nigga I'm blessed
You be disgrace
I do not do no 9-5
But nigga I promise I cannot be Late
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Writer(s): David-oba David
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