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Young Jeezy – Respect

Singers: Young Jeezy
Albums: Young Jeezy – Pressure
song cover

Lyrics Young Jeezy – Respect

Text:

Yeah, uh
Hate me nigga
Yeah, hate me nigga
Hate me nigga

Hate me nigga
Hate me nigga

I’m from a small hood, them niggas call me the connect
Get you 36 for 28 what you expect, still I hop straight up out that Rari with a tech
And you know the shit around my wrist it cost a check
Shit these niggas rappin’ bout, I done did forreal
Ask the real ones in ya city, I bet them niggas know the deal
Get you 36 for 28 what you expect, if you ain’t got no money suggest you pay me in respect

This the young motivation, yeah that’s right the icon
Step up in this muthafucka, they like who cut the lights on
I can’t pull my card cause I’m the muthafuckin dealer boy, the ice cream man, we simply talkin’ after Miller boy
Dropped that new Madonna, niggas love me like I’m 2Pac
Pulled up with that nina, gave it to em in a tubesock
Kickin’ lil shit, like lil’ tsunami on you shrimp niggas
I just show up in some new Armani on you simp niggas
This is like, Al Pacino straight up off that boat
Boy I ain’t talkin’ chicken curry, you niggas fuckin’ with the goat
Glass pot, gas stove, yeah I can show you what it cook like
Put a real nigga, bent the odds that’s what it look like, let’s go

I’m from a small hood, them niggas call me the connect
Get you 36 for 28 what you expect, still I hop straight up out that Rari with a tech
And you know the shit around my wrist it cost a check
Shit these niggas rappin’ bout, I done did forreal
Ask the real ones in ya city, I bet them niggas know the deal
Get you 36 for 28 what you expect, if you ain’t got no money suggest you pay me in respect

Whole lotta dick ridin’, oh I see what’s goin’ on

Yeah these pussy niggas mad, that I won’t play along
All that boss talk, lowkey you’s a flunky though
Like Rico off of Belly, yeah you niggas lookin’ monkey though
Grown ass man homie, I ain’t wit the clown shit
You New Edition niggas, got me on my Bobby Brown shit
Gumpy ass niggas yeah y’all howlin’ at the moon
They be on that front line like Charlie Sheen in Platoon
Yeah I hear them niggas hissin’ in the dark, you know the snakes
Type of nigga always reach, I’m real you know the fake
King of this shit, yeah right I wear that crown
Tell a nigga beat the odds, that’s exactly what it sound like

I’m from a small hood, them niggas call me the connect
Get you 36 for 28 what you expect, still I hop straight up out that Rari with a tech
And you know the shit around my wrist it cost a check
Shit these niggas rappin’ bout, I done did forreal
Ask the real ones in ya city, I bet them niggas know the deal
Get you 36 for 28 what you expect, if you ain’t got no money suggest you pay me in respect

Album

Young Jeezy – Pressure