CheeseCurls202 - Respect

You thought you was a boss man stop it
Made the Cul-De-Sac now my neighbors on nonsense
Fame is nice but when I get it i ain't stopping
Playing with the stove man they messing with hotness
Crushing on her but there's way too many options
Straight fit jeans cus i like using my pockets
Apply the pressure but you're never going to stop this
Wanting big drip like they want to be the Loch Ness
I'm clowning like it's Gacy flow and I'm witty like it's cheesy flow
And we all know
Where I'm going to go
And that's straight to the top
They gone really think I'm corny till they seeing me pop
I be full of all this drive got no reason to stop
I don't care about the clout got reason to cop
But I'm still hella clean got no reason to mop
And they getting nervous when they hear I'ma drop
Now they
All be hating
I leave them waiting
Like just be patient
And you'll see greatness and
When the time right, I'ma be better than that
And if you work hard you gone be better than whack
Let me tell you hard work in the recipe
Probably won't retire when I'm bout to hit seventy
Put in time like I committed a felony
My wallet start to take after trees, hope it's evergreen
Staying busy trying to stay out of trouble
Hope they dig me before they do it with shovels
Say my peace got no reason for subtle
I'm planning waves while they conjuring puddles
Too mundane when y'all be out of rebuttals
Like damn
How they want a short cut still be self made
And never know what they wanted in the first place
I tryna to make an album that's Cascade
They probably going mistake me for Minute maid
Because the way I...
Concentrate on the shit I start
Constipated my shit too hard
They going to duck when my shit go far
Out of luck when it hit your car
And now they mad they got left in the dark
And now they shocked when I come with the spark
Light bulbs around me
They will not drown me
They will not hound me
They will not clown me
All this songs better make sure that they won't doubt me
And when I...
Buy a car ima whip that shit
Write a bar ima spit that shit
See the bag ima get that shit
Gain knowledge I'ma split that shit
And all the pain ima rid that shit
I'ma geek and admit that shit
And sometimes I think i fuss too much
And sometimes I think i cus too much
I realize from the outside
I am not the type of nigga that looks like he does too much
I started rapping and it wasn't enough
I heard the problem is I'm giving a fuck
I heard the problem is I'm spitting too much
Say my peace now I'm bitter as fuck
That's when they tell me that i care too much
Okay whatever yeah I care too much
Because I'm care about the people that's stuck
Because I'm care about who's helping me up
Because I care about the people I trust
Because I care about the people I
Love
Now my mental is messing me up
Like dude be honest, you the oddest
Brain is messy, use your conscience
Take your credit, don't be modest
Make the bread come from your harvest
Everybody wants to profit
But nobody ever tops it so you got that
You may be scared
Not impaired so get off that
If anybody want to flaunt that get that
Know they showing something they don't get back
Respect 

Written by:
MICHAEL JACKSON, WARREN FELDER, TEDDY RILEY, ERIC BELLINGER, BOBBY BYRD, BERNARD BELLE, RONALD LENHOFF, JAMES BROWN, ANDREW WANSEL

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