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viper - respect my hustle (message to trap lore ross) lyrics

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[chorus]
these marks gon’ respect my hustle
if they don’t we gon’ square up and tussle
i take this shit to another zone
pistol play, iron it out with the chrome
i wanna sleep me a aggin
i wanna murder me a figure

[verse 1]
i’mma ball through, all so player
the one malla to mash on these haters
i’mma stang licks and i’m gon’ chill
i’mma be the one, they pray who blood get spilled
9 milli clipped up, ready to clown
chain hangin’, catch me fallin’ through midtown
word around town j-j-j-jealous of my chain piece
if they reach for it, on my life they gon’ meet they g
rap’s best medallion got these hoe–ss n-gg-s jealous
if you try to block my shine i’m k!lling you and your fella
you broke–ss fools ain’t making nan penny
so you wanna hate on me, ’cause i’m making plenty?
that’s some b-tch shit, n-gg- you should know better
but since you don’t, pussy b-tch, your shirt gon’ get wetter
you mark–ss n-gg-s don’t fight no more
’cause if you did, on my b-tch i’d drop you to the floor

[chorus]
these marks gon’ respect my hustle
if they don’t we gon’ square up and tussle
i take this shit to another zone
pistol play, iron it out with the chrome
i wanna sleep me a aggin
i wanna murder me a figure
i wanna sleep me a n-gg-
i wanna murder me a figure

[verse 2]
these rappers piece ‘n’ chains look like trash
on the coup look like them got ’em outta garbage bags
man that shit there make me laugh
now i understand why my b-tch so bad
’cause bad b-tches won’t f-ck with n-gg-s like that
these yellow-gold -ss n-gg-s lookin’ like doormats
they wearin’ yellow ’cause they yellow, scary cats
n-gg- get some white gold and take that bullshit back
do i gotta teach you dumb rappers everything?
nothing motherf-ckers, go buy some white gold rings
i’m mallin on an untapped level
haters see my shine as i’m making several
unhappy faces cause they’ pockets lookin funny
meanwhile mine’s filled with credit cards and money
and that there body ain’t gon take that from me
cause i’m an easy goin stand up dude, staying stunning

[chorus]
these marks gon’ respect my hustle
if they don’t we gon’ square up and tussle
i take this shit to another zone
pistol play, iron it out with the chrome
i wanna sleep me a aggin
i wanna murder me a figure
i wanna sleep me a n-gg-
i wanna murder me a figure



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