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whiteyes & $crew (artist) - fuck yo respect lyrics

[verse 1: whiteye$]
ayy
whoever’s in this send me on the earth
hate to never know my worth
this thing always numb with the blood
oh, i got the urge, paranoia mixed with all the pain
bodies droppin’ like the rain, from my rain
now your homies feelin’ lame, bl++dy red from your clothes
sammy tucked inside my shorts, give a f+ck, always [?]
hatin’ life, regret my [?], slowly comin’ up
ain’t stoppin’ till my face up on a shirt
i’ve been rollin’ up and comin’ since my day begin’s to [?]
what’s the word, all these motherf+ckers talk a lot of sh+t
know like b+tches on the net, we takin’ shots so they can see
it’s the end of the resurrected demon body’s gang
exorcist, givin’ up my soul, forever gonna live
syndicate, vice a weapon, manifest upon the system
sn+tchin’ up souls, beginnin’ it, up in the flames
up in the crypt, that’s on the set
f+ck you, p+ssy, sell it now, just go and check
homie, that’s disembodied, i’ll k!ll your pit
i’m hangin’ by the neck, f+ck yo respect

[verse 2: $crew]
poppin’ [?]
that’s a rotten batch, okay
[?] in my system
might not feel it, got no strength
let me take it back, let’s take it out
b+tch, i’m about to let it bang
rock the b+tches, pull it
seven all up on these n+ggas, might
red dot under your head, i pull it back and then i pass it right
sawed+off shotgun to your back, you take this sh+ll or cash this time
break a little flag, get a red tag, tag team with a f+ckin’ bat like you pushin’ in a flag
back in the line, got a n+gga with a tag, and a n+gga with a mag that’ll break through a tag
pullin’ catbacks all day, f+ckin’ n+ggas tryna act, be the best motherf+ckin’
run a yak, k!ll a rat, f+ck a champ, chop a n+gga with an axe
it’s a fact, but it’s better bring a n+gga with a plan

- whiteyes crew artist lyrics

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