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chris èlite - real disrespectful lyrics

real disrespectful lyrics
let me see how this on
we don’t need no deal, i don’t need no rap deal
grah grah boom
[?] the f+cking gang man, all yall n+ggas suck my d+ck
you see how me and my n+ggas comin’
haha
grah grah boom boom boom boom

(hook: ziggy thegod, chris elite)
no we don’t play with these dudes
i’m a mechanic i stay with the tool
it’s just like he dance and he shake when he move
got a glizzy don’t f+ck up my groove
i walk in the spot and i’m not with the f+ckery
heard they talkin’ ain’t n0body touchin’ me
i’m dropping the woo and i’m moving so comfortably
.45 and it’s keeping me company
if the folks in the spot, don’t play better move
i’m wit’ ziggy he stay with the tool
my boy drop got the chop and he itchin to boom
in the line with [?] droppin’ woo
if he came wit’ a friend then we flockin’ em too
put an end to his life he droppin the crew
that boy ain’t move right so we gave him the boot
and [?] to my death
no hes when we shoot
(verse: ziggy thegod)
on a whole notha’ level you know how we move
boy we ride wit’ a stick
better move right or get shot with ya b+tch
30 shots let it just fly out the whip
[?] he inside of da spliff
hit em’ in the head we ain’t going for tip
movin’ in lead and it’s just me and chris
try catch us a vick(?) n+gga long live nick

(verse: chris elite)
just tell me why the f+ck would you lack for a b+tch?
huh, never, never
thought you was gettin’ p+ssy you caught a whole clip
why did n0body slide when [?] got hit
couple crip n+ggas died for droppin’ the six
yup, movingk(?)
you ain’t ready to ride then stay out the mix
cause them folks gon’ slide with bl!ckies and sticks

(verse: ziggy thegod)
to the ceiling from the floors get off my d+ck
cause you ain’t gon’ slide
capo got smoked for going on live
n+ggas sayin’ it’s beef but they ain’t outside
lack [?] brodie copped him a 9
try go to a party and that’s how he die
i’m on the 8th everyday with the guys
get rolled up with smoke try match one of mine
(verse: chris elite)
get the .30 or xd we got different options
ain’t askin’ no questions just pulled up and popped em’
it’s no beef with that n+gga we pulled up we copped it
few n+ggas died just for dissin’ in comments
i just got a new chop let’s go test in em’ beamers
they ain’t never shoot back cause they don’t go no hammers
how let you little sister suck d+ck up on camera
i’m on to her right cause she f+ckin’ with manners

[?] the f+cking gang man, all yall n+ggas suck my d+ck
you see how me and my n+ggas comin’
bah bah bah bah bah!

- chris elite lyrics

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