Disrespectful (feat. $KEETA, Jackboy Dee, 30 Wayz, Laray Da Savage, Big Tony, Fastmoneydboy, Milli Bucks & Nico ABN)
Tha Rejectz, Trae tha Truth & Cal Wayne
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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tha Rejectz
Performer
Trae tha Truth
Performer
Cal Wayne
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jackboy Dee
Songwriter
Frazier Othel Thompson III
Songwriter
Cal Wayne Killa
Songwriter
Kedric Jones
Songwriter
Ramish Damone Johnson
Songwriter
MYKEAH PICKETT
Songwriter
Jermaine Devon Smith
Songwriter
ANTONIO SAENZ
Songwriter
Laray Eagans
Songwriter
Lyrics
I ain't never been off in my feeling Nothing personal
Just know my **** get to drilling
It's on the floor, hater on the ceiling
I'm on your ass, God willing
I been doing me, something different from ****
How them **** say they solid
But they switching on ****
They don't like me, tell them, fuck em, and That's permanent, ****
If we feeling like it's up, we gon' be turning it, ****
Yeah, I heard a couple **** saying we ain't got it
Fuck about that rumor, trying to see the one who shot it
Bitch, I'm bout it **** know I'm strong when I flex
Trying to see which of you pussy **** next
I'm disrespectful, on God
Money hungry skeet, bitch, I'm from West Belfort
Where you ain't a real stepper till you step on the stepper
When I got shot, I threw the West up on the stretcher
You can ask Q Young, I ain't trying to be extra
Lil' Greg died young, he ain't making it to the prom
Jesus died on the cross, my ancestors got hung
Flesh beating up my spirit, tried my best, but never won
Pastor Taste, bout to join, rapping tryna save my son
And all the blitzers, fuck with me, a lot of **** peons
I'm the type to slap a bitch when I see one
I don't do no internet, I be really posting where the killers at
My young **** drillers like employees at a oil rig
Six shots, blood leaking heavy like a oil spill
Catch a **** down bad, hit him with a fire drill
Cold-hearted, show no love, I don't know how to feel
Yeah, trap like a one-stop, racks up in both pockets
Pull up in a foreign car, but **** know my trunk knocking
I just got my chain wet, bottom like the Houston Rockets
Everything came for Johnny, cartier on perfect timing
Wrist hitting And I'm disrespectful when my name mention
Dark skinned, but she looking sexy when it's pill-kick
How these **** speaking on my name and they ain't did shit
All them **** speaking on my name, I got a hit list
Play with me, ****, get held, we don't play shit fair
**** ain't wanna play with shit else, I promise
Get the lo, pull up on them, dine them, double back around them
With choppers, looking for all these little dick riders
Then co-signers, I been wilding since a toddler
It don't be where they say they be
**** stay with me, don't play by me, so don't play with me
You know I'm with the clique, ABN, toilet water
The way we spin assholes, we really with the shits, ****
I've been doing me, something different from ****
How them **** say they silent, but they switching on ****
They don't like me, tell them, fuck them, man, that's permanent, ****
If we feeling like it, so we gon' be turning it, ****
Yeah, I heard a couple **** saying we ain't got it
Fuck about that rumor, trying to see the one who shot it
Bitch, I'm about it, **** know I'm strong when I flex
Trying to see which of you pussy **** next
Disrespectful, I'm gone
I don't put my trust in nothing, I just trust my intuition
Let them underestimate, and you gon' stand up on that business
Before I write a song about a ****, take the time to diss him
We on that bluebird, back to prison
He put no address on it, threw it out there, he just fishing
And I been in them trenches, he just thuggin' for an image
He bucking, I'ma kill him, I can feel it in my spirit
Ain't got no patience, ain't enough for sure, ****
Ignorant ****, ghetto
Huh, it's on the flow, it's time to slither up
Round a member, tell him it's mandatory to stick up
I heard about how spunky shit get
**** don't play with us, don't fuck with us
Quit all that capping, bitch, you just acting some bitch stuff
Posted in the slums, getting to the paper cuts
Counting up the killers around me, I couldn't be safe enough
Rocked by the stove with a nina, whipping and shaping up
Bitch, we disrespectful as fuck, Spice Lane, ****
Ask about me, man, I'm bout that
Every time I got jumped, a **** fought back
Pussy **** caught that, fuck with me, I doubt that
In the dope fiend rental where yo house at?
Coming in from out back, respect, you done lost that
To keep a G, and I don't score a shit
Unless **** paying the fee
We thought you was a soldier, but really, ****
It's girls and embarrassed, the whole city
****, that's on Earl
Look, I'm on they ass, I'm disrespectful, I'm God
I stomped the brakes off of that bitch, she better leave it in park
I'm bout whatever with whoever, I do not care who in charge
I hold my own, I'm big swimmer, bitch, I roam with the shark
I talk my shit, that's for no reason, a lot
Can't fuck with me, that's disrespectfully not
Left me for dead, I had to leave him to rot
And I know they heard I keep them racks in the knot
And I keep my word, a hood, baby
They know I'm straight from the block
I ain't never been off in my feeling
Nothing personal, just know my **** get to drilling
It's on the floor, he either on the ceiling
I'm on your ass, God willing
Written by: ANTONIO SAENZ, Cal Wayne Killa, Frazier Othel Thompson III, Jackboy Dee, Jermaine Devon Smith, Kedric Jones, Laray Eagans, MYKEAH PICKETT, Ramish Damone Johnson
