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Big Sean - Respect It (feat. Young Thug, and Hit Boy) (432 Hz)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Sean
Big Sean
Performer
Hit-Boy
Hit-Boy
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sean Anderson
Sean Anderson
Songwriter
Oba Rowland
Oba Rowland
Songwriter
Earl Taylor
Earl Taylor
Songwriter
Chauncey Hollis
Chauncey Hollis
Songwriter
Jeffery Williams
Jeffery Williams
Songwriter
Greg Allen Davis
Greg Allen Davis
Songwriter
Nicholas Race
Nicholas Race
Songwriter
Dustin James Corbett
Dustin James Corbett
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hit-Boy
Hit-Boy
Producer
G Dav
G Dav
Co-Producer
Gregg Rominiecki
Gregg Rominiecki
Mixing Engineer
Tom Kahre
Tom Kahre
Recording Engineer
A ‘Bainz’ Bains
Recording Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Alec Foss
Alec Foss
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Dustin James Corbett
Dustin James Corbett
Co-Producer

Lyrics

Woah, woah, woah, woah Woah (TrapAdix) Man, they ain't plottin' on me I'm plottin' on them plottin' on me, man Stupid, man Look (Hit-Boy) Ain't nobody finna do me any type of way (way) Ain't nobody finna do dat Ain't nobody finna do me any type of way (respect) Ain't nobody finna do me dirty, no way (respect it) You can't touch me, you not worthy Dirty bitches don't deserve me I be careful who I love 'cause who I love is who could hurt me I'ma give they ass a cruise, so I'ma Lamborghini Mercy Niggas thought they had the twenty-twenty vision, it's still blurry (woah) I done dodged a murder race I done earned what they can't take Pull up to the house, you thought you died and seen the pearly gates Nowadays, respect the ones who talkin' good Behind my back and say the bad shit to my, to my face Why complain about things I can change? Yeah (I can change) Soldiers 'round me, we done been through major pain (major pain) Laser focused, AOL, been had AIM Got a lot of hunnids, stayed a hunnid Life just changed, uh (life done changed) What you do when you got bitches blowin' you kisses? (Kisses) Opposition sendin' death wishes (damn) Either way, it made me no difference I done outdid the predictions, I'm a underground king Always had the tunnel vision, I'm consistently consistent So, ain't nobody finna do me any type of way (way) Ain't nobody finna do dat (yeah) Ain't nobody finna do me any type of way (respect) Ain't nobody finna do me dirty, no way (respect it) Ain't nobody finna do me any type of way (type of way) Ain't nobody finna do dat (ayy) Ain't nobody finna do me any type of way Ain't nobody finna do me dirty, no way (ay) Monday Magic, Tuesday (whoo) Spent a quarter million on the coochie (ayy) Wednesday, he had ranned up on me, I got ruthless Thursday, I'm Ferrari horsin', niggas moosin', yeah I just had to wake up and pay Uncle Sam today I been in the trenches giving back like anyway (oh, yeah) I just bought the pinkie Berkie' for my Easter baby Got her throwin' diamonds in the air like it's a play pen Can't let 'em trick me out of nothin', long as I'm livin' I can't let her go outside as long as I'm givin' it I won't never hold a freak ho against her will Still won't let 'em do me any kinda way with no skill Ain't nobody finna do me any type of way Ain't nobody finna do dat Ain't nobody finna do me any type of way (respect) Ain't nobody finna do me dirty, no way (respect it) Can't no one do me dirty Can't no one do me like that, no Can't no one do me dirty Can't no one do me like that, no I know No, no, no No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no Can't nobody do me dirty, bitch (bitch) All that fake shit over, we don't take, we take shit over Army, Navy, paper soldiers Cut the grass and face the cobras I'm a walking bucket list (woah) Product of my sufferin' (woah) Kobe at the Rucker, bitch Tripplin' doublin', runnin' his shit I learned that prayin' has got ammunition Please let it rain down 'til it drown out my city (god) The fruits of my labor came all to fruition You talkin' bout "I," you ain't got no vision We not me, lil' bitch Built like we sell bricks Fuck blogs, read my lips Doin' me dirty the only thing that you won't do in this bitch, bitch Bitch
Writer(s): Chauncey A. Hollis, Sean Michael Anderson, Dustin James Corbett, Earl Patrick Taylor, Jeffery Lamar Williams, Greg Allen Davis, Brook Oba Rowland, Nicholas Leon Race Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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