Respectfully

Verse One Aye Look This repertoire, got me decisive who I’m stepping on Road trips, through the Carolinas like I’m Eddie Long They speaking down, why you ain’t correct em? Like you speaking wrong Talk is cheap, cause we ain’t gone be talking when we set the tone Remember flipping dimes trying to get my money up Now I’m flipping dimes and they come with tummy tucks Im smoking Georgia Peach, I’m with a baddie and she more than sweet Drinking so much 42, shit I think its 43 She on her knees, uh By that water, feel that morning breeze Moved from rags to riches, uh Yeah, that’s why they calling me Know I’m about my business, uh That’s you recording me Bitches gone be Bitches, uh So I act accordingly I told that bitch, to never check for me respectfully Seen what I was cooking, shit you damn near knew the recipe I let you flee, uh Road running, like a SUV I ball like I’m 23, these other niggas second seed Yeah Verse Two Uh, its nine o’clock, uh and I’m swerving off this la I can’t lie, uh all my talent came with time I’m in the Tribeca, with rich bitches, I’m a suave stepper I’m from the Bronx, I move that work, just like I’m God Fisher Anti up, ain’t win no grammies but I’m Grammied up I got blamey, and I ran it up, so tell me what the fuss about? I like when bad bitches cuss me out Fuck em like they stupid Then its back, to what we fussing bout I know, you know my resume, I want some head, give me Tresemme Manifest everything I want, cause I’m gone elevate They say I’m broke, its funny cus that ain’t what the teller say I don’t clock in, I just get it, the good fella way Its funny I could laugh about it, lay back and smoke some gas about it 12 o’clock I need Jean and George’s for the after hours Red wine, 55 a glass, ain’t no happy hour All in all, packing 740’s cause they stacked around me "When I say I’m packing 740’s, that mean like you know… the 740i is packed up. Like, we just came back from a spot, shit crazy" Verse Three I’m getting neck from a diva, while I’m rolling biscotti Yeah, I’m packing this Nina, still don’t wait in no lobbies Hear my voice through they speaker, these women want to confine me Shit, I need me a demon to suck me right through my Tommy’s I’ma hit your spot, you gone put me on your pedestal No this shit can’t , cause I’m knowing I can’t never lose Take that on the hop, shit that’s something I can’t never do Run up on my block, and I promise I’ll metal move