No Respect

Listen close I don't talk for no reason

You gettin' paper go put it to use

You get hatred for speaking the truth and truthfully fuck em

Cause I'm living proof

It ain't hard for me to make it look easy, deal with these problems

Roll up, pour a duece

Knowing I shouldn't I'll tell you it's wrong

What do it for me might not do it for you

Some fightin' they demons some come to a truce

To tell you the truth I been fucked up

Still flex on who thought I wouldn't touch much

I was tryna get a check told me tough luck

I took every single step I ain't cut once

Now my pockets do talkin' I'm stuffed up

I could ride through the dirt in the back of this foreign

Top of the world they know wassup

Give the shirt off my back I been so used to doing

Knowin' it hurt me to say no

I been learning to stack get them racks run through em no rainy days

If I make mo

I'll take care of the problems, flaws and all but against me

That's somewhere you can't go

My hoe do what I say cause I say so

Know some real hoes & know n***** straight hoe

Make em lay low

And last time I checked

N***** wasn't talkin' bout none but the next

You don't hustle it ain't none to flex

You a customer or you gone collect

Used to countin' my cuts & scars

But i'm gettin accustomed to countin a check

When you cut & you know who you are

You don't need no bitch ass n**** respect

I don't need yo respect