D.e.u.c.e - Respect & money

Money aint the root of evil
It lies in the beholder
All the money in the world dont mean shit nigga
If you aint got respect
Yeah
Trust will get ya slain
Love will get ya hurt
Bitches all in ya pocket if niggas dont kill ya first
Feds pressure ya dog watch them turn into rodents
Jack boys is watching the minute they see you post it
Streets saluting cowards real niggas is back
Sucka shit get a pass snitches is getting plaques
Watching all of my foes die slow getting blunted
Do the math 50 percent of these niggas aint 100
And i didnt fake it stook to the code aint no bitching and i didnt break it
We got the same 24 its worth the risk take it
And bet i get plenty more so dont you mistake it
I had top switch up the flow cant let them dictate
A friend will turn to a foe soon as you fixate it
My homie slipped for a hoe it got him stripped naked
So fuck the fame where the check
And i will never sell my soul aint no amount of money worth my
Respect

I kill for it die bout it nigga
Respect
Cant take the streets then get out it nigga
Respect
I never let you come and take it from me
Respect
Old head told me
Get ya money nigga
Respect
Ya name heavy in the streets they give ya
Respect
You out here snitching aint love or no
Respect
Aint got no bag these hoes wont give you
Respect
My advice homie get ya money mane


Never show fear thats loophole they will touch you for
And let ya nuts hang to the floor
What im gone tuck them for
Rats aint facing no consequences thats why they comfortable
Naw she aint loyal if the bag right she fuckable
Aint nobody straight this industry full switch hitters
And day ones falling out over a bitch nigga
These rappers out here getting vouchers that aint even valid
And money got a lot of fuck niggas thinking they solid
When i move its discreet if i play it its for keeps
Yeah the streets get deep
Cant be shitting where you eat
All the wolves come as sheep and the robbers on the creep
Niggas find out sour slipping thinking that its sweet
Keep the ground beneath ya feet
10 Toes when you speak
If its business keep it brief
Cant be letting nothing leak
Dont be talking in them sheets
If these hoes think you weak
They gone send ya ass out and they will never give you

Respect
I kill for it die bout it nigga
Cant take the streets then get out it nigga
Respect
I never let you come and take it from me
Respect
Old head told me
Get ya money nigga
Respect
Ya name heavy in the streets they give ya
Respect
You out here snitching aint love or no
Respect
Aint got no bag these hoes wont give you
Respect
My advice homie get ya money mane

Yall keep letting the streets and these rap niggas get away with sucka shit
And watch what happen

Writers: Kendall Winston

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