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styling for respect - chxpo lyrics

[chorus]
n*ggas styling for respect i’m running up them bands
i’m tryna get a check, i might pull out with my nina
let my nina squirt and leave a n*gga wet
i might hit ’em with the flex, i might hit ’em with the tec
chxpo from the west but i’m on the east
juugin’ in the projects
f*ck who got next, we got choppas on deck
n*gga you can die next, we got shottas on deck
n*ggas styling for respect i’m running up them bands
i’m tryna get a check, n*ggas styling for respect
n*ggas lying for respect

[verse 1]
n*ggas know ’bout my set, n*ggas know where i rep
n*ggas know where i step, you might f*ck ’round get left
me and my n*ggas love death, we really love homicides
i swear all my n*ggas fried
and my n*ggas don’t cry when my n*ggas die
we just drive by, hop out, do pop outs
pop up like your b*tch, lil chxp but i shoot sh*t
on some trap sh*t on some rap sh*t
these n*ggas really ain’t got sh*t
all on my squad b*tch, pull up and we don’t miss
n*gga talking gangs man these n*ggas b*tches
man i really know these n*ggas
lil chxpo know all the drug dealers and i know all the k!llers
n*ggas know how i mob
n*ggas know how i am with the squad
n*gga play with one my n*ggas
then your whole squad get robbed
pull up with a hundred guns, n*gga pull up in a hundred vans
lil chxpo off a hundred xans
in the trap with a hundred bands
man i make the junkies junkie dance
i make the junkies do the junkie’s dance
gave my big bro blue hands
in the kitchen like a f*ckin’ chef
[chorus]
n*ggas styling for respect i’m running up them bands
i’m tryna get a check, i might pull out with my nina
let my nina squirt and leave a n*gga wet
i might hit ’em with the flex, i might hit ’em with the tec
chxpo from the west but i’m on the east
juugin’ in the projects
f*ck who got next, we got choppas on deck
n*gga you can die next, we got shottas on deck
n*ggas styling for respect i’m running up that knot
i’m tryna get a check, n*ggas styling for respect
n*ggas lying for respect

[verse 2]
she just wanna have s*x, lil chxpo i’m the best
f*ck her like i’m keith sweat, lightskin keith sweat
all these b*tch on my neck, i got k!llas on deck
put my k!lla on your neck, then you gon die next
lil chxpo on the block b*tch i’m working hard
but i ain’t breaking sweats
i might beat a n*gga ass, slam a n*gga
break a n*gga lil neck
lil chxpo love to fight, and i love to shoot guns
b*tch i love doing drugs, and i love selling drugs
b*tch we trap just for fun, lil chxpo from the slums
big chxpo bar none, b*tch i don’t fear none
all my n*ggas got guns, i swear we bl**dy as it comes
i swear my young n*ggas fried, we robbin sh*t just for fun
don’t know what a n*gga got in his pocket but we find out
i’m with my shooters right now, f*ck n*gga pipe down
b*tch i’m counting right now, i swear i been going hard
i was really selling hard, trapping on the boulevard
[chorus]
n*ggas styling for respect i’m running up them bands
i’m tryna get a check, i might pull out with my nina
let my nina squirt and leave a n*gga wet
i might hit ’em with the flex, i might hit ’em with the tec
chxpo from the west but i’m on the east
juugin’ in the projects
f*ck who got up next, we got choppas on deck
n*gga you can die next, we got shottas on deck
n*ggas styling for respect i’m running to that knot
i’m tryna get a check, n*ggas styling for respect
n*ggas lying for respect

[verse 3]
n*ggas lying on the squad, n*ggas lie on my name
every time a n*gga get shot up
i’m the first one these n*ggas blame
n*ggas lying to the streets, it’s a cold dirty game
and i still ain’t been to my lil bro mar grave
i still ain’t been to my lil bro [?] grave
(i miss my n*ggas)
and i still ain’t been to my lil bro bl**dy grave
(i miss my n*ggas)
it’s a cold dirty game
n*ggas lying on my name
i do this sh*t for my squad
i don’t do this sh*t for no fame
lil molly, b*tch

- chxpo lyrics

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