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scotty atl - respect lyrics

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[produced by childish major & dj burn one]
[intro]
(eastside n-ggas gonna f-ck with this)
(westside n-ggas gonna f-ck with this)
(southside n-ggas gonna f-ck with this)
(northside n-ggas gonna f-ck with this)
(n-ggas down south gonna f-ck with this)
(n-ggas up top gonna f-ck with this)
(n-ggas on the west gonna f-ck with this)
(screwed up n-ggas gonna f-ck with this)
(all the dope boys gonna f-ck with this)
(all the bad b-tches gonna f-ck with this)
(n-ggas getting money gonna f-ck with this)
(all the cool n-ggas gonna f-ck with this)
(all the street n-ggas gonna f-ck with this)
(all the fake n-ggas gonna f-ck with this)
(all the real n-ggas gonna f-ck with this)
(n-ggas getting cash gonna f-ck with this)
(n-ggas getting cash gonna f-ck with this)

[verse]
shades on got bags under eyes
i’ll never fall outworking dese n-ggas and im better
it wouldn’t til my back against the wall that i stopped like
ain’t no f-kkin friends take everything leave dem niccas starving
n-gga cool like kickstand, i’ll never fall we ain’t have sh-t we was gone take sh-t
i was on the block for a min goin ape sh-t
ask my nicca renegade ltown rest in peace to lil dre boy i lost a job and a check
doin dis rap sh-t, i ain’t een worried
pedal to the medal i don’t een like brakes paperchasing in the fast lane tires like skurrrrr
tell em i was hot that it took so long
yall just like whatever that the radio play
we ain’t got a mind of our own we be eaten dis sh-t i refuse i be still bumpin 8 ball, b-tch lay it down
atown spitta
b-tches be confused like you can really rap
they say we the one hit wonders where im from, that some bullsh-t, lemme put my city on the map for dis kinda sh-t
trill i ain’t doing no dances
im just swangin wide wit my cup full, smoking on a fat one
9 outta 10 ima tap one
u don’t kno the struggle or the grind u be blind, then a nicca got a chance that was god
this ain’t no façade
i can hear em sayin he a prob
prayin that my clique kno betta
get mo cheddar
king wit a thick co-retta
slick bending corners like a nascar driver for the dollar on the lap keep a slick bo-retta
nicca whole clique go gettas
close all the doors let me rap to these n-ggas for a min u gone give me my respect..

round this mufker
one time
ah
u gone give me my respect..
round this mufker
one time
u gone give me my respect..

[outro]
yeah
mothaf-cka gonna have to give me that
you see a n-gga tired ya feel me can’t een’ stop
n-ggas been on that bullsh-t for a min
its takeover time
spaghetti junction
most mfkn antic-p-ted sh-t
ima let you hear what the hype is all about
put your mfkn seatbelt on n-gga
enjoy the mfkn ride



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