The Disrespect E

I think Dolla made another slapper, Man. I think Dolla made another slapper, man. There go, man. That's hard. Mm, Double twin turbo coupe, smokin' gas behind this Tint. Yeah. The disrespect that these niggas try to hit You with. I ain't puttin' on for the city Just like Geezy 2010. Double twin turbo coupe, smokin' gas behind this Tint. Without me, keep it G, a lot of You niggas wouldn't exist. I'm too certified, hold it down for us, I'm On my brother's side. I could've whacked a nigga Just off that pain I seen in my mama Eyes. I quit codeine forever even though that was My cope. 'Cause regardless to the fact, nigga, That shit was still dope. Seen my daddy sellin' soap, tryna get it, Tryna stay afloat. Back against the ropes, I came out swingin' like a charlo, bro. I'm 'bout my bag for real, you see it, Nigga, this shit on the flo. The timing be so off, you switch it up, We was gon' blow. All this pain up in My body, I had to shake it off, yeah. Stayed on business, I'm the realest, I can't go Out. Saw my dawg was in that county fightin' Sixty years for clappin' shit. He called me every day, I told him I Was on my rappin' shit. He told me to Stay focused and regardless if they don't notice, Yeah. You the truest, run it up, I bet They notice. Ain't got no love for that bitch, Don't do no stick shift when I'm cruisin'. If they get behind me, put this bitch in Sport, then I lose it, yeah. Yeah, these niggas cap rappin'. They backdoin' they real friends, niggas ass Backwards. Prezi on me, all white, Look like a chicken, nigga. I feel like Babyface Ray, what's the business, Nigga? I can't get up out these streets, I guess I'm in 'em, nigga, yeah. Turnin' up for all my friends that ain't here No more, yeah. Catch me on that flight, I'm tryna live some More, yeah. Your nigga ain't nothin' like me, He like the little bro, yeah. Uh, no disrespect, yeah. See this icin' on my neck, leave a nigga Wet, yeah. What you put up in this shit, That's what you gon' get, yeah. Played the field, I ain't never played the internet, Yeah. Travis Scott up on my feet, they go Bag when I get feet. Yellow vibe up in My bag, you know I love a Chumlee. Better not post me on the 'Gram, we gon' Keep this shit discreet. I'm gon' stunt on everybody who said they ain't Needin' me. Petty shit, charges are high for niggas Ain't gettin' young Pesh that feature. Get it once, kick it to the curb, that Bitch was actin' like a diva. Know some niggas that slime you out just for A pint of that Wockesha. Set it off up in this bitch like Lil Boosie, not Lil Tecca. Disrespect that these niggas Try to hit you with. I ain't puttin' on for the city just like Geezy 2010. Double twin turbo coupe, smokin' gas behind this Tint. Without me, keep it G, a lot of You niggas wouldn't exist. I'm too certified, hold it down for us, I'm On my brother's side. I could've whacked a nigga Just off that pain I seen in my mama Eyes. I quit codeine forever even though that was My cope. 'Cause regardless to the fact, nigga, That shit was still dope. Married to the game, remember the day that we Eloped. I slid the ring up on her finger, She said, "It's somethin' that you should know. It's some people in your corner that's gon' change On you for sure. I know you put on For your city, but they gon' hate on you The most."