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respect - zimri alexis lyrics

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respect lyrics
yeah we came to play, but i ain’t come to play
long live shorty g, yeah and ima scream it to the death of me, ayo marcus, why the f*ck they thought we came to play yeah we definitely cut up on this b*tch man, yeah yeah uhn

who can f*ck with me i am queen ima prodigy i do goddess things i do not f*ck with no peasants i can’t hang with people that don’t learn they lessons change up yo circle they blocking yo blessings they wishing me but really they jealous thought i had friends but time steady telling do not tell yo businеss it will be a weapon i ain’t stressing bout what no b*tch say if shе talking down that b*tch been fake why the f*ck ima trip bout a n*gga i am an angel but i know some k!llas give me some drugs i’m gon be a dealer say you been broken ok i’m a healer i’ll be yo genie what wish i’m fulfilling bill collector i’m very consistent

i’m bouta run up a check aretha franklin ima need my respect applying pressure got my foot on they neck why would i compete when i know i’m the best

i’m bouta run up a check aretha franklin ima need my respect applying pressure got my foot on they neck why would i compete when i know i’m the best

n*ggas wanna live in the limelight caught him slipping it was a bad night b*tches trippin think they wanna fight you won’t know who coming f*ck on sight gotta stay clean when n*ggas playing dirty i’m protected in the spirit i ain’t never worried big choppas we plotting my n*ggas that’s gone have not been forgotten i’m weighing my options i have a concious my shooters don’t they’ll pull the trigger just in case i won’t who want the smoke we came to play i told you before that i ain’t come to play if you don’t like me stay out my way b*tch f*ck you and have a nice day b*tch pay me to be on my brain b*tch you can’t then stay in yo lane b*tch

yeah yeah i’m bouta run up a check ima need my respect got my foot on they neck b*tch i know im the best b*tch i know im the best b*tch i know im the best b*tch!

i’m bouta run up a check aretha franklin ima need my respect applying pressure got my foot on they neck why would i compete when i know i’m the best

aye tell me, why would i compete with these n*ggas?
i ain’t got no beef with these n*ggas
i’m hungry but i can not eat with these n*ggas
connected, i ain’t tryna link with these n*ggss

f*ck on yo b*tch, then i f*ck up a check
i been a dealer, ain’t talking no deck
i got the recipe like i’m a chef
my name been official, but i’m not a ref
i ain’t wit all of the talking
i’m running it up while you walking
ain’t bout no money, den why is you calling?

i’m wit my n*ggas we sipping and tipping, they stripping
you look up, that money keep falling

i’m wit some b*tches, they say that i’m in this b*tch tripping
so f*ck it, i gotta keep balling

n*ggas be stalling, they be like, hold on, wait
if n*ggas hungry then go fix a plate

i be der early while you running late

some n*ggas show love and some n*ggas gone hate

n*gga i’m straight, pay me in franklins
if we talking money, then that’s my language
playing with my money, that’s how sh*t get dangerous
i’m switching up plays, got me feeling like peyton

we ain’t in the same league
we don’t move at the same speed
n*ggas ain’t never had sh*t, so all these n*ggas know is greed
n*ggas can’t hold me back
been the goat, they know dat
n*ggas can’t, really rap
f*ck up a check and i’m always gone get it back

i’m bouta run up a check aretha franklin ima need my respect applying pressure got my foot on they neck why would i compete when i know i’m the best

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