Interlude Lyrics

It's a respect at the table

Nobody run that

Everybody got their own tear tours and hoods

And they got the people who respect them

And they run that

When they sit at that table

They is not the same person

Exactly

That man, that the baller

He's the one at that point

Facts

And they become little bro

Everybody little bro some part of the day

Believe it or not

Hey

Believe it or not

Hey

Your big dog is little dog

At some part of the day

You just don't get to see it

I'm talking about

You know how you can see a person get hounded

And little boy

Yeah

The person who you see

Who you think is like this

He get little boy at some point of the day

You just don't see it

I promise you

I promise you

I promise you

And people don't understand that, bro