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With all due respect
These rappers ain't poppin
They just lucky they can pay to play
Feelin' like I'm Jordan the .45 will make them fade away
Hec get on the beat, this shit be bumpin' like an 808
Spittin' nothing but bars, I'm locked in, I guess I scared them straight
This is Big Gutter, why you haters chattin' through them dick suckers
I let my nuts hang, the golden rapper, I got big rubbers
Might let the magnum spit, my flow has been immaculate
The energy I bring will make these pussies feel inadequate
I was born in that ghetto where Brenda was havin' babies
Always been fly, my mama had the Audi and Mercedes
That's the Benz coupe, add a Benz truck and the Lex too
Always having motion, that's the type of shit that Hec do
I'm rappin' like the first of the month, the rent's due
If it's spooky now, I promise it get worse in a month
I'm poppin' it, it could be a, uh, or shirts in the trunk
False alarm, that's just an engine, got my trunk in the front
Thirty-minute phone calls, come collect like a stamp
Keep the fire right beside you, light the room like a lamp
I got the people on my side, so I feel like the champ
And keep a guy on my line that's gon' click till it jam
Respect is earned and not given (Respect is earned and not given)
Respect is earned and not given (Respect is earned and not given)
Respect is earned and not given (Respect is earned and not given)
And with all due respect, I can't respect how you was livin
Respect is earned and not given (Respect is earned and not given)
Respect is earned and not given (Respect is earned and not given)
Respect is earned and not given (Respect is earned and not given)
And with all disrespect, I can't respect how you was livin
Everybody know my steezy, and I know these niggas greasy
I find an opp grave, I get to dancin' like I'm Breezy
Blowin' money fast, might think I'm Meechie or I'm Jeezy
Streets is cold, man, I know some wankstas really movin' cheesy
I remember talkin' to Fernando about that triple beam
Wanna see a face cut and hear a nigga scream, God intervene
Searchin' for respect, it was a simple thing
I had to learn to be myself, and now myself is all I ever be
Man, we grew up hoppin' fences, not to mention walk with weapons
For protection, or aggression
This was natural selection
Loss of life is just a lesson
Count your days up with your blessings
Shared emotion with discretion
Just to stop my momma's stressin
I'm in the caddy, not a hearse
My character, you can't rehearse
Been hearin' stories about my family
In the field like Jalen Hurts
This stuff you can't believe, but I can make it up
This isn't Maybelline, this is pure dope
Like Medellin, my lines can make 'em fiend
I grew up bumpin, Get Rich, so I'ma get rich
Ain't gonna die tryin, nigga, I'ma check this off my checklist
God on my necklace, so what was niggas thinkin
Don't try to check this, I'm really 'bout my Aretha Franklin
Respect is earned and not given (Respect is earned and not given)
Respect is earned and not given (Respect is earned and not given)
Respect is earned and not given (Respect is earned and not given)
And with all due respect, I can't respect how you was livin
Respect is earned and not given (Respect is earned and not given)
Respect is earned and not given (Respect is earned and not given)
Respect is earned and not given (Respect is earned and not given)
And with all disrespect, I can't respect how you was livin