Birdman

Birdman - Respek songtekst

Je score:
Rich Gang!

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Stunnaman

Ms. Gladys

Back outchea on my bullshit, nigga

Uptown, third ward

Real five star G

Where I'm from, nigga, it's respek, there's disrespek

Then there's total disrespek and it's f**k everybody

You dig what I'm sayin'? Let's get it

I ain't gon' say it no more, nigga, BLAT!



[Hook]

Put some respek when you mention my name

You talk about killers, but you ain't no killer

Pull up on you, it's game time, nigga

Front line, you make headline, niggas

Say my name, get it right

Whip it right, private flights

Every night she keep it tight

Choppas all at that red light

Heard stories 'bout a nigga

Keep it real with yourself

Hatin' on a real nigga

Really bad for your health



[Verse 1]

Mama left and they sent me

She never seen me in it

I was born to be with it

Came in and she feel it

Came in and we winnin'

Left out and we did it

Let 'em know that we with it

They all said that we did it

Niggas know we the business

Put it down from the sand

Baller life we livin'

Cluster diamond my hand

Diamond cross in that sand

Diamond price on that man

Gucci stripe on that van

Knock him off for that clan



[Hook]

Put some respek when you mention my name

You talk about killers, but you ain't no killer

Pull up on you, it's game time, nigga

Front line, you make headline, niggas

Say my name, get it right

Whip it right, private flights

Every night she keep it tight

Choppas all at that red light

Heard stories 'bout a nigga

Keep it real with yourself

Hatin' on a real nigga

Really bad for your health



[Verse 2]

Takin' shit just for granted

Pullin' up just a habit

Loud talk, you get madness

Loud pipes and we mashin'

Stunnaman live lavish

Doin' shit, we the baddest

Alexander my bitch

Cause every day we Bally

Third Ward like my daddy

Rag tops on that Caddy

Big money on shine

Stay fly with the fashion

Niggas know that we packin'

Every time that we mackin'

Uptown hot boy

Stuntin', never no lackin'

Rich Gang! Blat, blat, blat!



Put some respek when you mention my name

You talk about killers, but you ain't no killer

Pull up on you, it's game time, nigga

Front line, you make headline, niggas

Say my name, get it right

Whip it right, private flights

Every night she keep it tight

Choppas all at that red light

Heard stories 'bout a nigga

Keep it real with yourself

Hatin' on a real nigga

Really bad for your health



Yeah, yeah

Stunnaman

Rest in peace to my mama

Shout out to my city, uptown New Orleans

Tell them niggas respek my name

Or keep it out their f**kin' mouth like a gangsta

Rich Gang, I don't bang, nigga

Blat! B talk, we outchea, uptown Third Ward, nigga

Rich Gang!
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