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liveraw gbt - respect this shit lyrics

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[intro: detroit l+o]

so imma tell you n+ggas like this, man
you n+ggas gon respect this liveraw sh+t, man
gold bottle team, man. wisdom, wealth & prosperity
liveraw, live real and wise, man it ain’t nothing to it but to do it
man we k!lling all this wack sh+t, n+gga we the best in the city
n+gga let’s get it

[hook: detroit l+o]

hoes wanna f+ck the gold bottle team
and i bet every n+gga gon respect this sh+t
blood, sweat and tears shed, chasing dreams
so any n+gga getting in our way getting hit
she left, then came back for the cream
so i advise you not to trust that b+tch
live real & wise, gold bottle team
you ain’t got no choice but to respect this sh+t
hoes wanna f+ck the gold bottle team
and i bet every n+gga gon respect this sh+t
blood, sweat and tears shed, chasing dreams
so any n+gga getting in our way getting hit
she left, then came back for the cream
so i advise you not to trust that b+tch
live real & wise, gold bottle team
you ain’t got no choice but to respect this sh+t

[verse 1: easy dae]

living real and wise til the day a n+gga die
make another dollar as the time pass by
gotta stay focused, otherwise be hopeless
if you ask me, everybody on some hoe sh+t
never turn yo back on a snake ass n+gga
living in the d, yea i learned that n+ggas can not be trusted
neither can b+tches, switch up the quickest, stay up on my mission
no in+completion, flex on some beast sh+t
can’t you hear the beat b+tch? far from the weakest
they gon wanna leak this, just like the p+ssy of a freak b+tch
look here, everybody peep this
n+ggas eating ass cause they ain’t sh+t
they gave me the beat and said “paint this”
after i hit the loud pack of that dank sh+t
tell pepp, we about to take another step
instant history, h+ll yea follow me
hoes taking pictures, just like the models be
now they in love with the gold bottle team
got the whole club screaming out gbt
got the hoes saying “please rescue me”
but i’m not a hero baby, i’m a villain
can’t you tell from the beats that the boy k!lling
keep it real, one hunnid, tell me how you feelin’
you can catch me in the stu tryna make a million
to be honest, don’t give a f+ck about yo opinion
everybody in this b+tch like, whaaaat
if you hear me, gon and throw yo hands uuup
i know you feel me, gon head and stand uuuup
everybody in this b+tch like whaaaat
i know you feel me, gon and throw yo hands uuup
uh, gon throw ya hands uuuup
[hook: detroit l+o]

[verse 2: detroit l+o]

cops don’t like a n+gga, when they see us, they bussin’
just when you thought sh+t was smooth, them crackers bussin yo cousin
middle finger to the law, the sh+t we spit raw and rugged
when it’s time to go to war, we load that heat up like f+ck it
yes, i’m ready for a n+gga tryna run for my cash
lord knows that i don’t wanna blast
c+ck back, aim at the b+tch with a badge
h+ll naw this the life i ain’t wanna life
scratch that, bro this ain’t who i really is
man i can’t trust the man to protect my kids
when the cops shooting kids dead in they lid
it’s messed up when a n+gga tryna get his checks up
harmless n+gga still get flexed up
waiting on a call from my mans bout a check+up
so until then, baby let’s f+ck
stop hanging with the goofy n+gga, donald duck
come f+ck with a n+gga who gon chase green
and it’s sad that a n+gga don’t give a f+ck
so i hang with the steel like raheem
and it’s sad that a n+gga sell nicks here and there, now the n+gga running round like he got juice
little n+gga, you ain’t even got that, you ain’t doing sh+t unless your stacks fat like bruce bruce
i’ll never treat her right, it don’t matter if me and her tight, cuz the girl just too loose
real sh+t, man i hustle for a ring, she a motorola queen n+gga all the b+tch do is boost
[hook: detroit l+o]

[verse 3: ishaan the rit god]

f+cked yo b+tch, now she on the ground, like a m+th+ph+kkin floor board n+gga
my whole team gon chase cash, doing numbers like a scoreboard n+gga
my whole team gon ball hard, like the m+th+ph+kkin oklahoma thunder
b+tch stop, my whole team hot, like a m+th+ph+kkin jacket in the summer
f+cked yo b+tch now i got bored, so i put her in the lost and found
cuz got arrested cause he cooked crack, so i call the n+gga nino brown
turned up, drinking like stone cold, talking sh+t like dj drama
getting action, p+ssy in the presidential, so i’m feeling like barack obama
pop ciroc by the sean combs, i touch numbers like cell phones
like point guards, i’m running zones, i’m taking shots like i’m eddie jones
slam dunk like blake griffin, presidential head that’s bill clinton
slam dunk like scott pippen, we coming at you like a twitter mention
she a chooser, so i put the b+tch face right on a vlog
did the b+tch so bold, the hoe called me snoop doggy dogg
r+e+s+p+e+c+t, slam dunk like alonzo gee
i need gold like mr. t, no strings attached, nintendo wii

[hook: detroit l+o]



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