No Respect

Grah, grah, ahh, ahh, ahh

Like, ahh, ahh, ahh, like

It’s that Dudeylo ****, man

Every fuckin’ track, you heard? (grah)

Shot after fuckin’ shot, ****, like (ahh, ahh)

Ahh

There’s shit I wanna get off my chest (real shit)

That’s my blood, like, I’m talkin’ ‘bout flesh (come here)

But, still, they be droppin’ my set (where y’all goin’?)

So why would I show ‘em respect? (like, why?)

How many deads DOA got? (wait)

Like, 9, wait, now they got like 10 (ahh, ahh)

They keep losin’ and losin’ again (ahh, ahh, ahh)

Thunder, go and get back for your friend

Anybody can flex, but who do it better? (come here)

Word to bro, I be clutchin’ my weapon (word to bro)

Word to bro, this shit tucked in the sweater (like, word to my deads)

Like, if bro wanna spin, then we goin’ together (come on)

Why they comin’ in groups? I don’t like that (where y’all goin?)

In the streets, where I’m nice at (ahh)

That’s ya bitch, (ahh) but I piped that, like (ahh)

She a thot, why the fuck would you wife that? (bow, bow, bow)

Hell no, I ain't droppin’ no beef, like (real shit)

But I did enough in the streets, like (enough)

You want smoke? Then come bring it to me, like (like, what?)

Last thing you gon’ see is the beam

Nina, Puerto Rican (which one?)

But Kelly, this shit black, like (which one?)

Which one is quick to attack? Like (which one?)

I’m tryna catch me a Makk, ahh (which one?)

And I’m different ‘cuz I’m switchin’ my flow (real shit)

Ahh, new opp, I’m smokin’ on Glo (on Glo)

JO, that **** the float (JO)

Money Matt, yea, I smoke him the most (ahh, ahh, ahh)

But, how can we trust ‘em? (like, what?)

Fuck the Bronx, we was linked up for nothin’ (real shit)

Like, these **** keep pushin’ my buttons

5 deep on they block, we was huntin’, real spills

I can’t ever take shit on a hop like Relly (like Relly)

Over east, I was spinnin’ with Delly (with Delly)

Headtap, I can’t shoot with the lefty (ahh)

And we on the 8, where the fuck is lil’ Nesty? (ahh, ahh, ahh)

Tryna send a **** with his bestie, like (Nesty)

I’m tryna make shit heavy (ahh)

Hell no, I could never be Setty (Rah Rah, like)

**** ran on his mans, wasn’t ready (ahh, ahh)

There’s shit I wanna get off my chest (grah)

That’s my blood, like, I’m talkin’ ‘bout flesh (real shit)

But, still, they be droppin’ my set (like, why?)

So why would I show ‘em respect? (like, why?)

How many deads DOA got? (enough)

Like, 9, wait, now they got like 10 (10, 10, 10)

They keep losin’ and losin’ again (again)

Thunder, go and get back for your friend (come here)

Ayo, Sha Gz, suck my dick, like (****, shut up)

Why you keep talkin’ on Notti? (like, what?)

I’m not hidin’, they know where to find me, like (real shit)

****, you ran on Woo Lotti (Woo Lotti)

Why the fuck Yus keep boppin’? (what?)

Usin' names for the clout, need to stop it (gotta stop it)

YGK, they know that I drop it (real shit)

Any gun that I touched, I shot it (ahh)

Nazzy, Rite, Blay, Wayne

Chii, Rippy, Lay (come on)

Can’t forget about G Pop, Crush, Nate (like)

But, still they be dissin’ my gang, how? (ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, how?)

Like, what?

Grah, grah, like

Grah, grah, like

Bow, bow, bow