Lyrics:
to violate, they could straight disappear
She don't care if you play yourself, tryin to step to her
The illest of gangsters, I show and respect to her
too
Show some respect
When I hop out the whip
You can search me but don't touch my hip
Got a gun with the extended clip
Yes I'm really bout my shit
and really just mug niggas
When I walk it's like a flood nigga
They hate me but I just show love nigga
I made it but I had to dub niggas
They was hating but
startin' to show
We just started the show, I'm so glad you could show
But other than my ignorance, well, what do I know huh
Tell me what do I know about
To be reckoned with
But me you still tried
And then died off your injected medicine
That's why uh
How we do
How we move
How we move
The way that we do
Melodically and sonically the best and
Ironically was choir boy MVP
You can't tempt me i used to get head by the
Pews during father franks hour-long homilies
rather do it myself (damn)
Direct, edit & mix
I hold that shit under my belt (forreal)
A degree to top that
I'm passin class by myself (yeah)
My own crib
shoes
And they don't never call me for me
Before we hang up, I'ma know what they need
But I ain't trippin' 'cause that's really what I do it for
Say
in
Gotta Get Off Ya Ass Gotta Focus In
Respect go along way & you short again
You know that lil hoe gone fuck again
I tipped her this time cause
from the boat
See these bitches fucking on me? (Trời ơi)
You know I got lì xì (đụ má mày)
Slices of lamb in my fondue... (Ooh)
Y'all really thought I was
want
Okay
So this is what you want get a text back
Not a lot of people just me I respect that
I left you on delivered on Snapchat
Cause you only wanna
I bought me a potty.
Dissin’ me really could get you a hearse,
Probably be dead by the end of this verse and I stay wit’ some niggas thats ready
easy
If you want it
Go and get it
Just take your time
Respect the grind
And JUST DO IT
Yeah just do it
Just Do It
Just Do It
Just Do It
Yeah Just Do It
You got it right, you got it right
If you know me, since I'm a jit I been wanted to fill up my bank account
That mean by any means, when I get rich
You play it by ear
I play it by check
Niggas chasing fame
I’m chasing respect
Niggas chase the game
And be getting to upset
It be hard to show ya lows
how to do this, but I can't show them
Wanna drive off the lot from the showroom
Got strength like Goku, didn't edit this stuff on no damn pro tool
Fl
What's really goin' on in the Oakland town?
Tell me who went broke, and who got rich
But Too $hort baby, just ain't no snitch
You say you're just
no reply she Must be vexed
My next thing on the bed she ain't Done none but wreck my head
If you don't know what you want How could you really mrs your
vibe with her one time
Now she screaming at her new guy
You old news
Know when it's up then it's stuck
Told me that she don't give
Really all she want is
I'm surrounded by my friends
Random ends on some staircase
So much for a first date
I just had a show
And I asked if she could meet me after
Maybe
was down and these niggas were clowning me you weren't giving a fuck yeah
Now you wanna keep in touch
You really doing too much yeah
Please do not try
Baby put your lips on mine
I've been going crazy
When your hips walk by
I can feel it baby
Let me take your time
I just wanna show you this love
Baby
Know who the realest is
I don't do labels, I'm on independent shit
I may be ignorant, I ain't illiterate
Show me respect or I'm sending condolences
I
when you lost clout
The rout you took started collapsing
No fans
No fame
No respect
No change
No women
And everyone shits on your name
So you want to be
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