Текст песни Respect - N8

I think its funny all them niggas they be talking out they neck
Always talk bout chasing hoes but they aint never chase a check
Get ya bread up lil nigga then show me my respect
Im next in line for this music shit they telling me im blessed

I want the fame, want the range, wanna pull off in a jet
I collect my change, get some brain and then i put her ass to rest

Its me and the gang, we the same, yea we do this shit the best
We so fly, we dont even try, look at these bitches on our dick

On our dick, tryna get rich, get that bag and then we flip
Gotta be patience with this shit
Maybe this song we'll be a hit
Maybe ill get some management
Maybe ill fuck yo bitch again
Maybe ill smoke my medicine
Get so high baby im heaven sent

Up in the clouds thats where i been
Aint coming down, she love the drip
I walk outside she see the fit
I bought my whip im feelin lit
Im drivin around in a foreign whip
Its black and gold cause steelers yea
412 I represent
Got them 16" see them shits

I thank my uncle he the best
Family tore apart it got me stressed
I dont want this pain yea i want fat checks
And i really dont want hoes cause i already got the best
And when im with the gang yea we pull up and we flex
I got the heart of lion and a mind like Malcolm x
And i always stay protected yea i have safe sex
Aint ready for a lil one no not yet

I think its funny all them niggas they be talking out they neck
Always talk bout chasing hoes but they aint never chase a check
Get ya bread up lil nigga then show me my respect
Im next in line for this music shit they telling me im blessed

Where you wanna go, i can take you far
Yea i gotta house yea its chillin on mars
Aint playin no games yea im always goin hard
Gotta put on for the team cause you eat or you starve

So i want a big house and a 6 car garage
And a couple bad bitches to perform a minaj
Aint playing no games yea im always goin hard
Gotta put on for the team cause you eat or you starve