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V'nez me pickup right now
Choisissez sam right now
Après c'est trop tard
Moi j'prends pas le bus by night
Non j'prends pas de bus by night
J'suis trop

I'm out here every day nigga
I don't really hide
I'm just tryna stay alive
Niggas don't respect they lives
So then they how they gon' respect mine?
I'm

rides
Designer on my body but I'm hurting inside
Snakes in the grass ooh' he
Gotta keep it on 'em get it by my rules
How I'm dripping how I'm drowning

familiar kind, characterised by extroversion, dominance and attention-seeking"
"The human ego which is a kind of phantom-self that you carry around that you

Earnin' and earnin' and earnin' respect I be going all out for my stripes
Say it at least he gonna know what he die by, like I was saying 4 tires we flat

backyard near our swing set and cancer can Kill
But we play in brownfields surrounded by sound kill
Sirens, horns, shots, trains is all around here
And I

it
If they doubted me make them regret it
They don't like it but gotta respect it
And I been all this time on my own
Pray to god that times get better

excessive what I'm letting out
Y'all been a mess bout to do my rounds
Always invested to woo the crowd
No rules by which I'm bound, never soft
Few gon' listen

what I do
It still isn't enough for you
I give you my heart
Now you want my life
You don't seem to respect
Having me by your side
Cause you always

'Bout It, there was No Limit
By '05 I was in my prime
Only thing I cared about was gettin' signed

But 2010 was a different time
Put down the pen, led

dick but you can keep your respect

Power
Money
Sex
I always build up so I’m okay with being wrecked

Give me that damn
Power
Give me all of your
Money

this nine right to his brain now he educated
Big Bro say go be better, these streets outdated,
It’ll grabb you by your balls and cut them off castration,

Eisani Verse 1:
Ma’at Hotep
Much Respect
I’m a Goddess in the Flesh
Pharaoh on the Set
True Words I’m Resurrected
My Soul transcendin my Death

And they passed me the ball
Go off, it’s LeBron
They don’t understand the clutch mode than I’m on
Yall don’t understand by now you can’t guard me
This floor

a sheep with some thick wool
Had enough call me Samuel, I take my pick by the handful.
And baby you should know If I lose control
And don’t shoot for goals,

really sturdy behind me 
Protecting my kind yeah 
These niggas done lost my mind 
I can never feel save when I'm walking by 
Keep my guard im ready like

got
It these niggas pussy, cause they need a posse
Ain't no poppin' out, bitch, I'm a homebody set up, by them hoes, cause he gettin

Flossy put no

the make up you beautiful you don't need a man
If he can't respect you and playing games get him out yo plans
You Akween that why I named you that
Come from

You better hold on tight, I can feel your hand slipping
Things just ain't right, You see I'm still here baby, Standing right by your side
I got your

respect them
To not love them unconditionally
That not what a mother should be
And a mother should never stand by the dad
When he attacks
Or leaves bruises

Talk shit bout my homie
Still yo covering his shit
Next level of clownry, tryna be lit by being a snitch
Free riding like Winter get rat-tat-tat til

Check it or respect it nigga, we done made it out da trenches
Why you mad at me, I done risk my life for this shit
Did what I had to do and I aint

Ima ball forever
Can't no nigga make my chest hurt
Ion respect nobody who be subbing
Bitch the Phone work
Loyalty is free
Somehow that shit cost me

might be soft, but the rules I cannot take them off.
I like you and I wanna be yours, but I'm looking for respect dude.

You say we got a strong