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mikhael – outta respect lyrics

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haha
nah, man you ain’t trappin

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ridin thru the city wit a tech
got my yungin shooting, ready for a check
ridin thru the city wit a tech
got my yungin shooting, just outta respect
ridin thru the city wit a tech
got my yungin shooting, just outta respect
ridin thru the city wit a tech
got my yungin shooting, ready for a check

verse 1
got my youngin shooting just outta respect
ill get them gone, all i got to do is text
get the money run them bands i love to flex
i’m on the come up, and my youngin comin next

i get guap then i pull up on a p-ssy n-gga
he said the rollie be fugazi boy you stupid n-gga
and you can say all that you want don’t give no f-cks
and you ain’t trapping selling weed them ain’t no drugs

they say mike where you been? tell them i been putting work
on my name, these n-ggas be putting dirt. (ayye)
a-bathin ape, got that camo on my shirt
they say mike where you been? tell them i been putting work

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verse 2
put a b-tch all on designer, nah i ain’t her man
i see them n-ggas flexing hard, man where yo money at?
i got that rollie on ma wrist man that’s a f-ckin fact
pocket full of hunnits bruh you know i got them racks

i swear yall n-ggas ain’t sh-t, stunning hard then a b-tch
man that n-gga done switched
man we gone pull up with them sticks
i ain’t got time for no trick, me and yo girl make a fl!ck
designer all on my fit

6 point on my neck, b-tch i gotta flex
man i run a check, ballin hard with no net
if you a real n-gga, why the f-ck you hatting homie
just cuz a n-gga getting money don’t mean he faking homie

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