
letra de ap / respect for the ladys - nesty gzz
[intro]
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[verse 1]
n-ggas be running their mouthes like b-tches, that sh-t be blowing my high
like worry about money, get in your mama house and focus on making the ticket
like n-ggas be coming outside everyday with no money in they pockets, n-ggas is do bads
i was outside everyday, still doing the same sh-t, i had to run up a play
like money is all that i think about, like late nights starving, i had to figure it out
like we had 5 chops on us, heading to philly, i had to bring it out
i got a call from molisa, she tell me i gotta slow it all down
[verse 2]
a hundred k really ain’t nothing to me, when you touch that, you’re gonna find out
i got a nephew to feed, i need that chain, don’t hide that ap
i had to take that risk and run up the bag cause n-ggas is lazy
we don’t put our hands on the ladies, that’s a no-no, respect for the ladies
that diss he said on the deads, hang out the window and shout out mercedes
two step like kd, like sidestep off [?] gon fade em
like bad lil b-tch is jamaican, like she eat me up anywhere that i take her
like wrapped him up and fried him up like bacon
like i throw them .45s, he ducking like matrix
like edai gon pour four, that boy, he my haitian
i pistol whip that n-gga since he was hating
grah, grah, grah, i shot him, he wasn’t too far
like i was 13 hopping out that car
like i threw the .45, he dropped to the floor
like i caught the [?], i’m fiending for more
ogz, 48, caught him in that store
that was back then sh-t, we got money, now get off our d-cks
my youngins be ready to-
my n-ggas be ready to- (oh my)
my n-ggas be ready to flame
like i had to get in they head to run up the bands so they could be lit when they rich
like h-ll no, we can’t lack for no miss
i got my gun, come try me, b-tch
[verse 3]
a hundred k really ain’t nothing to me, when you touch that, you’re gonna find out
i got a nephew to feed, i need that chain, don’t hide that ap
i had to take that risk and run up the bag cause n-ggas is lazy
we don’t put our hands on the ladies, that’s a no-no, respect for the ladies
that diss he said on the deads, hang out the window and shout out mercedes
two step like kd, like sidestep off [?] gon fade em
like bad lil b-tch is jamaican, like she eat me up anywhere that i take her
like wrapped him up and fried him up like bacon
like i throw them .45s, he ducking like matrix
like edai gon pour four, that boy, he my haitian
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