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respect my mind - t.y. lyrics

[verse 1: t.y.]
you can get served
i swear to god that’s my word
come trip and be the crook just wait for your brains to be on that curb
swerve up in the coupe, make one move and i shoot
you thought it was on me n-gga when it was really all on you
reporting live from the booth, another day with them jets
moving them keys even after they tore down the projects
our town where it’s at, vl thats the set
i’ll hunt a n-gga down if he playing with my check
come for your neck
pressure without breaking a sweat
after i f-ck her i duck her and be on to the next
imma capital g, it ain’t hard to see
and yo’ opinion don’t even much really matter to me
i’m colder than ice and i’m smoother than sand
aw sh-t looka here another clean up man
and here the clean up man, now watch me work ’em
(?) keep sending ’em to me so i keep on murking ’em
organized crime n-gga, we ain’t never getting caught
i know that sh-t cause none of my n-ggas gon’ talk
everybody gon’ walk but for some reason we fly
jet life n-gga we drop bombs

[chorus: t.y.]
n-gga respect my mind
and if you don’t then that mean you just don’t mind dying
b-tch respect my mind
and if you don’t then that mean you just don’t mind dying
hoe respect my mind
and if you don’t then that mean you just don’t mind dying
n-gga respect my mind
and if you don’t then that mean you just don’t mind dying

[verse 2: young juve]
i refuse to let a n-gga put me on front of a t-shirt
play if you want, smart if you don’t, k in the trunk
i fronted yo’ needs, now i need that back plus taxes
you ain’t got me, ain’t no coming back from out that casket
barrettas and feelings don’t mix, i grab it you hit
full of that weed and i be trippin, just might slap me a b-tch
you n-ggas secondary, shoot you til’ you become legendary
that sight h-lla scary leave lil’ homie like the military
i was brought up on that curb
you try to play me on this block you gon’ get hurt
put down in the dirt, d-ck first
jet life is an army, ucp the navy
so i suggest you do not cross us n-gga that ain’t gravy

- t y lyrics

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