Tony Shhnow, 10kDunkin, Flee - DISRESPECTFULLY lyrics
[Tony Shhnow, 10kDunkin, Flee - DISRESPECTFULLY lyrics]
(This is what dying feels like) yeah
I don't make this shit harder
Than it has to be
I’m running to the cash fast, drastically
Clutching that Glock
I feel like niggas after me
Don't play with us
We'll turn you to a casualty
The racks hit so I walked
In the bank casually
I count this shit up so I
Know why they mad at me
Running to the money
Can’t let broke catch me i don't fuck with
These niggas disrespectfully
I run to that money
Ain't no way that you catch me
Dip on that ho like
Don't got time to catch up
In my bookbag a fever, just got my check up
In a foreign right now but
This ice on me buss
You reach right now and that Glock can too
Paperwork like school and I'm
The most improved this life no game
Therе's a chance you'll lose
My clique got aim, high chancе they shoot
You not my bitch, that's respectfully
I’m good at cheating
Baby that is my specialty
I stay with the threat, I got the recipe
Got that Glock on my hip
Don’t you get next to me
Got your chick 'cause I’m getting
The chicken no sesame
Hold on, hold on, hold on
I think your bitch texting me
She on my line and she
Talking 'bout sexting me
Hit doggy style and she eat me like Pedigree
Flex like a wrestler, get hit with this
Treat that bitch like a bitch, she like
"Flee stop petting me"
I don't make this shit harder
Than it has to be
I'm running to the cash fast, drastically
Clutching that Glock
I feel like niggas after me
Don’t play with us
We'll turn you to a casualty
The racks hit so I walked
In the bank casually
I count this shit up so I
Know why they mad at me
Running to the money
Can't let broke catch me i don't fuck with
These niggas disrespectfully
I don't make this shit harder
Than it has to be
I’m running to the cash fast, drastically
Clutching that Glock
I feel like niggas after me
Don't play with us
We'll turn you to a casualty
The racks hit so I walked
In the bank casually
I count this shit up so I
Know why they mad at me
Running to the money
Can’t let broke catch me i don't fuck with
These niggas disrespectfully
I run to that money
Ain't no way that you catch me
Dip on that ho like
Don't got time to catch up
In my bookbag a fever, just got my check up
In a foreign right now but
This ice on me buss
You reach right now and that Glock can too
Paperwork like school and I'm
The most improved this life no game
Therе's a chance you'll lose
My clique got aim, high chancе they shoot
You not my bitch, that's respectfully
I’m good at cheating
Baby that is my specialty
I stay with the threat, I got the recipe
Got that Glock on my hip
Don’t you get next to me
Got your chick 'cause I’m getting
The chicken no sesame
Hold on, hold on, hold on
I think your bitch texting me
She on my line and she
Talking 'bout sexting me
Hit doggy style and she eat me like Pedigree
Flex like a wrestler, get hit with this
Treat that bitch like a bitch, she like
"Flee stop petting me"
I don't make this shit harder
Than it has to be
I'm running to the cash fast, drastically
Clutching that Glock
I feel like niggas after me
Don’t play with us
We'll turn you to a casualty
The racks hit so I walked
In the bank casually
I count this shit up so I
Know why they mad at me
Running to the money
Can't let broke catch me i don't fuck with
These niggas disrespectfully