Disrespectful Lyrics

Ayy, turn me up one time

Be like, Speedy Breezy, dude

A little more, gang, a little more

Rah. Rah. Rah

Nigga like to run his mouth, but niggas knowin' where you stay

And you cannot just call my phone unless I'm tryna catch a plane

Jump out the whip and get the blick and let them sluts rip through his face

And you can try to get off on me, but I promise you gon' die

And if you disrespect my niggas, know I'm slidin' by the God

We smokin' off, can't tell a shit and we be droppin' all the files

I beat him up, he on the ground, I finna give his ass a boost

He should've never posted, drop off in the blow, I'm like a fool

They always tryna take me down, I ate the oppa with a C

He tried to set me up, but I ain't goin', I knew that shit ain't real

I want a nigga think I'm lackin', cause I'm clutchin' all this heat

When I walk up in the party, know I'm throwin' up the set

He was centered by the hoe, so he got lit up in the chest

He tried to disrespect the gang, but he got popped, he tried his best

I never gave a nigga trust, I'm always clutchin' on my stick

Like a blimp, I let it rip, and I got aim I never miss

I know he sick of all these deaths, we keep on spendin' back to back

I'm havin' money, not a problem, know I'm countin' all these stacks

I kill a nigga, ain't no doubt, you know I came up livin' ruthless

I got that hoe, she on my team, she suck my dick, just like she toothless

I'm on the ground, he snorin', babysit that nigga, nah

Don't run, don't trip, that's what I'm screamin', man, it's free my nigga floss

I keep on shootin' with the Glock, don't touch the barrel, cause it's hot

I'm not a pussy nigga, try me, fuck around and get your ass

That's why I'm drivin', fuck around and craft a whip

And I don't walk around with nothin', got that rocket on my hip

I'm not a fool, you can try me though, but I'm a spaff a show

Just keep on lookin', I gon' find a hoe, we've had them in the flow

I hear the sirens, time to go, I heard it all, who want to smoke

And I don't wanna have no subject, bitch, come on and get me through

And I'm just flowin' on this shit, so I ain't never need no paper

I'm really fuckin' with my family, killin' off the fuckin' haters

I'm lettin' off a hundred shots, you know I love to play with drums

We make that nigga scared to shit, we gave that pussy boy the run

And I've been havin' all these guns, the fuck, I look like Ronnie One

I grew up, I ain't have a thing, I really came off on a swing

This nigga had the confidence, so he got hit all in his chin

And I've been itchin' for a kill, that mean it's time to spin again

All I know is shoot a flash, but I ain't never have a land

This nigga talkin' bout his family, man, this really fuck their kids

Fuck your brother, fuck your mama, fuck your grandma, fuck your dad

And I've been gettin' disrespectful, now my fault is just to have you

I play the cool, but when I catch him, I'ma stretch

You thought you had him, don't give no fuck about your feelings

You should think before you talk

I'm havin' choppas in my pants, and you can see that how I walk

Red dude is cribbing, faith is out, I hear some barkin' killers, dawg

They finna smoke another nigga nice, and he pack me the lighter

When I be glidin' with the Drake, that bitch gon' keep spittin' fire

You got some smoke that with my meth, and yeah, you got some smoke with me

You shoulda never let him get you, I'ma spend back for you, D

Rest in peace to my boy, Shawty, but when you die, they hurt me, Deep

I'm runnin' through the opps, lil' hood, man, where y'all at

These niggas sleep