Da Real Franky - Respect lyrics

[Da Real Franky - Respect lyrics]

I sip on this beat
(and i dreamt up a flow)
Still meditating
Got me on the road
(got me on the road)
With weed by my side
I've be running the show
These bars are so breezy
They falling like snow
We slaying, not playing
Like Hitler you know
I be check on detour
Respect i'm from home, yeah
(respect i'm from home)

Alotta reasons
Why they calling me Viper
Unleash the beasty
And i'm winning the circle
They try to body me
And imma say Viper
They scared of me and all
Cause i fuck like a febé
Run an run an run and run
Till i ran
Tap that booty, and i tap it again
Fuck her, even though i know she a fan
Alotta babies that i meet in Japan

These vessels got muscles
And how you been?
I've been doing this
Shit for the country man
If you fuck with me
I put you in a cemetery
I call my bro, if you testing me (yeah)
I trip from the north
I'm high like a kite, you can't stop
These nigga's hate, and they fuming
Y'all nigga's trip like a credit
I'm high i like a city
This ain't for mur'fucking gimmick


Pour up the heat, and we sit
I just pull up with the clit
I'm going big, they know i'm sick
These rappers ain't nothing to me
Bitch i'm a goat and i'm real (ay)
I kill the steeze and i'm big
Uh

Damnit, i'm on time
And these nigga's they rich
They walking around
Get the bundle, i guess
They cannot adapt
When a nigga on deck
You poke on my brother's
Don't make it a habit
Stop talking about choppers
If you can't afford it
Cross-fu's are boring, they making the
So chiki di check before
You got a potion
Got it by influence
You think that you made it
Cause Domain and Carmen
Just rapping, i'm aiming
So just me respect
And i'll show you the way
Just hopping and trapping
Instead of just hating
Your baby just called
She says she wanna suck it
I told her 'relax'
Let's just keep it a hunnid
Just focus on books
While i deal with your honey
So homie, don't trip
I will eat your bunny
And chow it until i can't

I slept on this beat
And i dreamt up a flow
Still meditating
Got me on the road
With weed by my side
I've be running the show
These bars are so breezy
They falling like snow
We slaying, not playing
Like Hitler you know
I be check on detour
Respect i'm from home, yeah
(respect i'm from home)

Chasing the bag as i meditate
Imma rap for the nigga's
Who pave the wave
(blood on my hands as i give em pain)
(all these nigga's be wack
And ey chasing fame)
Holy nigga's they trap on the skyscrap
Pull up lousy, imma drip a white lady
Nigga's claiming they the shit
But they smell like cake
I'm a rapper i don't do it for cultin
(oy, oy)

Pour up the zip, i'm a slime and it's lit
I got your hoe and she banging right here
I got the drip, i'm a thousand degrees
On your hoe, on her knees (oy)
Trapping all day, i be feeling like Adam
Nigga's they hate
While i'm chasing the check
She give me hair
And she say i can't rap
I don't utter it
Cause i know that bitch she be blind
They tryna pay, but the card is declined
I'm wasting no time
Cause you know i can rhyme
I kill the beat, nigga's say it's a crime
(uh, oy, oy, oy)

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