Respect Nito Morrisson

I move around with the savages

And if you're a fuck boy, then you cannot hang with us

You can find me on the Newham blocks

With a couple Malis and a couple Africans

Respectfully I'ma say this nicely

With a calmer voice tone and David Attenborough's

If your team ain't ran through seven figures trapping

You ain't on man's level and you cannot chat to us

We appreciate and value money more

After being broke and growing up with fuck-all

Your motivation's on a different level

When you're forced to grow up watching your mother struggle

Even though I know my hood loves me

I'm still strapped 'cause I don't trust the jungle

'Cause the hood can love you but it'd still kill you

Man, I've seen it happen, rest up Nipsey Hussle

Let's get it

First things first, it's family first

The money comes second like a runner-up

When it comes to investing in my kids, I ain't watching no bill, I just run it up

Last week I spent a milli on a house

And I'm already 'bout to buy another one

I saw my old friends with some new friends

'Cause my old friends weren't working hard enough

And if you grew up in a nice home in a nice neighbourhood, then you're a lucky one

'Cause you was living good while we struggled on that council estate

With the rest of the strugglers

And if you grew up in a happy family, then sorry, my G, you ain't one of us

'Cause our mums were giving us all beatings with belts

Whilst your mums kissed you and cuddled ya

We've had it rough, you know

We was given no choice, we had to toughen up

Back then it was a straightener, one-on-ones

Then the olders came and taught us how to buss a gun (Baow!)

Game changer

A twelve gauge to replace haymakers

Man tried to shoot me, but they shot the man next to me

I laughed like, "Blud, you need to aim straighter"

We was– We was in the trenches

Either on the attack or was defending

On the highway to 'ell like AC/DC

In a Merc' with a 6-litre engine

I made a lot of money, but I didn't invest it

I was 21 with half a mill in my bed-sit

I was getting young money feeling like Drake

Before he left Wayne and he went independent

Yo

They diss me on socials

But I don't watch what they say on the net

Yo, log out your burner account

And sign in on your personal and say it with chest

I paid cash for this watch on my wrist

And I paid cash for this chain on my neck

And I paid for this life in blood

But the one thing I didn't do was pay for respect

They diss me on socials

But I don't watch what they say on the net

Yo, log out your burner account

And sign in on your personal and say it with chest

I paid cash for this watch on my wrist

And I paid cash for this chain on my neck

And I paid for this life in blood

But the one thing I didn't do was pay for respect

Now come here, take a quick trip, memoir time

Look deep in his face and know my friend won't lie

We ain't really with the online war

Got twenty them more

Bro sad that their friends won't die

Mum loves me regardless

Even if I caught me a body, so I ain't loving any the same

And he stood there froze, and you know how that goes

Donny thought he was sweet till we played with his brain

Now who's this yute? U-turn

You'll be the guy try go on a glide, then get cold feet and say "You first"

No wonder your dad done a runner

He wasn't on raising a bitch

Me, I'm on raising a stick with the baitest of clips

Bro weren't rating a kid

So he sprayed on the strip

If it's that, then we aim where you live

I grew up with the Malis and yardmen

Trust I'm a target

Back then, hammers I would ask them, get them

Riding with hitmen

**** get caught and then scream out "Shit!" then

Like I swear you knew donny from day

You won't say it now I'm up in your face

I find it funny how your tone done changed

Tried cut through the hood, what a big mistake

I move around with the savages

And if you're a fuck boy, then you cannot hang with us

You can find me on the Newham blocks

With a couple Malis and a couple Africans

Respectfully I'ma say this nicely

With a calmer voice tone and David Attenborough's

If your team ain't ran through seven figures trapping

You ain't on man's level and you cannot chat to us

We appreciate and value money more

After being broke and growing up with fuck-all

Your motivation's on a different level

When you're forced to grow up watching your mother struggle

Even though I know my hood loves me

I'm still strapped 'cause I don't trust the jungle

'Cause the hood can love you but it'd still kill you

Man, I've seen it happen, rest up Nipsey Hussle

Let's get it

They diss me on socials

But I don't watch what they say on the net

Yo, log out your burner account

And sign in on your personal and say it with chest

I paid cash for this watch on my wrist

And I paid cash for this chain on my neck

And I paid for this life in blood

But the one thing I didn't do was pay for respect

They diss me on socials

But I don't watch what they say on the net

Yo, log out your burner account

And sign in on your personal and say it with chest

I paid cash for this watch on my wrist

And I paid cash for this chain on my neck

And I paid for this life in blood

But the one thing I didn't do was pay for respect