(Okay, okay)
Yeah
Can’t show respect, huh
The bustdown watch match the diamonds on my neck, huh
Them credit cards match the numbers on that check
Don’t do no talkin’, see a p#ss#, leave him stretched
Leave him stretched, n#gg#
Yeah, we get checks like Nikes, stripes just like Adidas, huh
Tired of duckin’ that reaper, huh, tired of duckin’ them people, huh
I run my whole gang because my walkdown tier elitest
Elite, the game on fleek and I can’t cuff a freak, huh
Lango do it do ’em, 4God do it to ’em
I ain’t cuffin’ nothin’, double-park the foreign
Double-park the foreign, n#gg#s too retarded
Them vulture n#gg#s got ’em ridin’ bikes just like a Harley, huh
Whoop, there it go, I’m gon’ f#ck her throat
She gon’ read my texts, I’ma give her strokes
I pray to the Lord, he talk to them folks
I can save my bro, but I can’t save a ho
Can’t show respect, huh
The bustdown watch match the diamonds on my neck, huh
Them credit cards match the numbers on that check
Don’t do no talkin’, see a p#ss#, leave him stretched
Leave him stretched, n#gg#
Yeah, we get checks like Nikes, stripes just like Adidas, huh
Tired of duckin’ that reaper, huh, tired of duckin’ them people, huh
I run my whole gang because my walkdown tier elitest
Elite, the game on fleek and I can’t cuff a freak
Yeah, one thing ’bout them diamonds, they don’t heat, huh, yeah
One thing ’bout my b#tch, she ain’t no keeper, yeah
My b#tch scammin’ cards and swipin’ Visas, yeah
Put a n#gg# on that track, you know I beat it, yeah
I take all my drugs to go to sleep, n#gg#, it’s a problem
I can’t trust my bro, that n#gg# keep him some semiautos
I dig in her throat ’cause she a G.O.A.T., yeah, super sloppy
I beat down her back, that’s on my bro, go into her time
Can’t show respect, huh
The bustdown watch match the diamonds on my neck, huh
Them credit cards match the numbers on that check
Don’t do no talkin’, see a p#ss#, leave him stretched
Leave him stretched, n#gg#
Yeah, we get checks like Nikes, stripes just like Adidas, huh
Tired of duckin’ that reaper, huh, tired of duckin’ them people, huh
I run my whole gang because my walkdown tier elitest
Elite, the game on fleek and I can’t cuff a freak
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Rob49 Lyrics – Can’t Show Respect