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Correct No Respect Lyrics
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Kodak Black
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Correct No Respect
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Yeah that was, that was a couple years ago nigga I was, 'bout mothafuckin' nine This shit updated now This shit, this shit updated This shit upgraded You don't even know like, what type of time Riding in pavement Graduated I ain't doing no more fading Riding in a decoy Laying on 'em put 'em in a vacant Yeah, yeah, fuck that Smith & Wesson Now I got a TEC, yeah 90's baby we ain't got no damn respect SG put the Nolia on the map Yeah we put the Nolia on the map I ain't tryna draw no attention, so don't run up on me tryna rap Don't run up on me tryna scrap Don't run up on me I got the strap In my studio I got plaques I don't wanna put you on your back Everybody love lil' yah, drank a whole fifth like Saks She just wanna drink a lil' yak Fuck it then I bring her on back I'ma fight first then grab the gat I would never fight over in that Stay down like below of the map All my niggas foul like over the back Hate make my heat go rat-tat-a-tat Ain't no cheese for a raa-aa-aat Hate to see my automatic 'cause it go tat-tat Fully auto drum making beats with the black MAC Nigga you a duck, Aflac Got ya boo sending nudes on Snapchat Nope that ain't my crew, that's family Everybody with me knew me since elementary Riding in pavement Graduated I ain't doing no more fading Riding in a decoy Laying on 'em put 'em in a vacant Yeah, yeah, fuck that Smith & Wesson Now I got a TEC, yeah 90's baby we ain't got no damn respect SG put the Nolia on the map Yeah we put the Nolia on the map I ain't tryna draw no attention, so don't run up on me tryna rap Don't run up on me tryna scrap Don't run up on me I got the strap In my studio I got plaques I don't wanna put you on your back Juvenile make you bounce back Peep with longway, I got good crack Niggas like hoes, like to chit chat Face shit get you six feet flat Ain't no turnin' 'round, ain't no lookin' back Tried to run, got hit in the back Fuck nigga hit with a cry back Who you gonna mail? Kinda whack Came home, never looked back Gettin' cheese, I can see the rats And I stay on track like a Charger Know a couple young niggas facing PPL's On they first charge, in the county jail $500 bond, can't even bail Pop a C-class for the label Fat ass, give a nigga they mail Riding in pavement Graduated I ain't doing no more fading Riding in a decoy Laying on 'em put 'em in a vacant Yeah, yeah, fuck that Smith & Wesson Now I got a TEC, yeah 90's baby we ain't got no damn respect SG put the Nolia on the map Yeah we put the Nolia on the map I ain't tryna draw no attention, so don't run up on me tryna rap Don't run up on me tryna scrap Don't run up on me I got the strap In my studio I got plaques I don't wanna put you on your back
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