Money & Respect (feat. K.Simmz)

Real drip when I come through
Real slick when I come through
I ain't playing round with no dumb yutes
And they think we're soft
Till we buck you
And that's real drip when I come through
Real slick when I come through
I ain't playing round with no dumb yutes
And they think we're soft
Till we buck you

We ain't bout the fame
We ain't bout the fame
We just leave that lane to the fucking lames
We just want that money and we want respect
See we just want that money and we want respect
We ain't bout the fame
We ain't bout the fame
We just leave that lane to the fucking lames
We just want that money and we want respect
See we just want that money and we want respect

Simmzo only on doe g
Been accustomed like it knows me
Never told me, watch the ting closely
Got their eye on man like I'm Tony
Stark
Still move dark like I'm oni
Still got bars, when they phone me
Up
Fuck the fame they don't owe me
Not the same, when I switch they're
Stuck
Ha
Can't worry bout that
Split that flip, gotta hurry that pack
Link that quick, getting money in stacks
Big Back ting, she wanna shake it
She wanna make it clap
Tap
Back on the road, mad max
Linked with Freeze gotta make that track
Slap
Money and respect that's facts

Real drip when I come through
Real slick when I come through
I ain't playing round with no dumb yutes
And they think we're soft
Till we buck you
And that's real drip when I come through
Real slick when I come through
I ain't playing round with no dumb yutes
And they think we're soft
Till we buck you

We ain't bout the fame
We ain't bout the fame
We just leave that lane to the fucking lames
We just want that money and we want respect
See we just want that money and we want respect
We ain't bout the fame
We ain't bout the fame
We just leave that lane to the fucking lames
We just want that money and we want respect
See we just want that money and we want respect

In the booth
I bring big flames
Set fire to it
That's no joke
Like a Shisha with 4 coals
That's real heat
And that's big smoke
They think they know
What's in my locker
But it ain't a locker
It's a wardrobe
Big mistake
To sleep on me
Coz I stayed here
And I'm so woke
Come through so neat
Our cast so fresh and so clean
I want repeats
Not retweets
Coz this fame game
Don't pay me
Feedback is that I'm lazy
Do it so easy it's so crazy
Truth is
I only do this
For the love
Coz it don't pay me
Ashanti boy from GH
Always on time
Man I'm never late
I say what I do
And I do what I say
And that's with chest
I don't hesitate
Hustle hard
My money straight
Bring to the table
You fill your plate
Fuck bringing bacon
I'm bringing steak
You man are too weak
I'm strong on any day

Real drip when I come through
Real slick when I come through
I ain't playing round with no dumb yutes
And they think we're soft
Till we buck you
And that's real drip when I come through
Real slick when I come through
I ain't playing round with no dumb yutes
And they think we're soft
Till we buck you

We ain't bout the fame
We ain't bout the fame
We just leave that lane to the fucking lames
We just want that money and we want respect
See we just want that money and we want respect
We ain't bout the fame
We ain't bout the fame
We just leave that lane to the fucking lames
We just want that money and we want respect
See we just want that money and we want respect



Credits
Writer(s): Will Etwi-yeboah
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