OG OG
I was literally 12 when I saw a jail
Living with pops in the projects
I kept me a Tec-9
I ran with the set
I'd run from the opps
I come from the brick
When you posing a threat
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
An OG told me
I'm good I'm young
But when the Popo come
Better run run run
Run to the pier
Quick throw your gun
Going to the Penitentiary
Son that's no fun
Trust nobody because
You don't know no one
He like it ain't where you at
He gave me work
Told sell some jumbos
Big enough too tap
Two bottles and make one
I take change
coupons and ones
Hustle in the rain,
Sleet, snow and sun
From the 1st through
The 15th of every Month
With no time to count
Makes the pockets lump
I was literally 12
when I saw a jail
Living with pops
In the projects
I kept me a Tec-9
I ran with the set
I'd run from the opps
I come from the brick
When you posing a threat
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
An OG told me
I'm good i'm young
Buy kicks use the box
Stash them ones
You never know
When the storm might Come
And if you get caught
Don't tell on no-one
Just lay low
And make phone runs
As long as I got work
Money gonna come (PAUSE)
So I re up
Before I run out
While everyone else's
On a drought
I'm balling like Mike
with the tongue out
I'm everyday
up in the trap house
But this when the stick up boys
Come out
So I answered the door
With the gun out
I was literally 12 when I saw a jail
Living with pops in the projects
I kept me a Tec-9
I ran with the set
I'd run from the opps
I come from the brick
When you posing a threat
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
Stunna
I just come to let Y'all know
Put some respect on my name
You know what family
When Y'll saying my name
Put some RESPEK on it!
Living with pops in the projects
I kept me a Tec-9
I ran with the set
I'd run from the opps
I come from the brick
When you posing a threat
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
An OG told me
I'm good I'm young
But when the Popo come
Better run run run
Run to the pier
Quick throw your gun
Going to the Penitentiary
Son that's no fun
Trust nobody because
You don't know no one
He like it ain't where you at
He gave me work
Told sell some jumbos
Big enough too tap
Two bottles and make one
I take change
coupons and ones
Hustle in the rain,
Sleet, snow and sun
From the 1st through
The 15th of every Month
With no time to count
Makes the pockets lump
I was literally 12
when I saw a jail
Living with pops
In the projects
I kept me a Tec-9
I ran with the set
I'd run from the opps
I come from the brick
When you posing a threat
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
An OG told me
I'm good i'm young
Buy kicks use the box
Stash them ones
You never know
When the storm might Come
And if you get caught
Don't tell on no-one
Just lay low
And make phone runs
As long as I got work
Money gonna come (PAUSE)
So I re up
Before I run out
While everyone else's
On a drought
I'm balling like Mike
with the tongue out
I'm everyday
up in the trap house
But this when the stick up boys
Come out
So I answered the door
With the gun out
I was literally 12 when I saw a jail
Living with pops in the projects
I kept me a Tec-9
I ran with the set
I'd run from the opps
I come from the brick
When you posing a threat
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
They give you respect
Stunna
I just come to let Y'all know
Put some respect on my name
You know what family
When Y'll saying my name
Put some RESPEK on it!
Credits
Writer(s): Puerto Rock, Redrum
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