DISRESPECTFULLY by 10KDunkin Lyrics
[Intro: 10kDunkin]
(This is what dying feels like)
Yeah
[Chorus: 10kDunkin]
I don't make this shit harder than it has to be
I’m running to the cash fast, drastically
Clutching that Glock, I feel like niggas after me
Don't play with us, we'll turn you to a casualty
The racks hit so I walked in the bank casually
I count this shit up so I know why they mad at me
Running to the money, can’t let broke catch me
I don't fuck with these niggas disrespectfully
[Verse 1: Tony Shhnow]
I run to that money, ain't no way that you catch me
Dip on that ho like [?], don't got time to catch up
In my bookbag a fever, just got my check up
In a foreign right now but this ice on me buss
You reach right now and that Glock can too
Paperwork like school and I'm the most improved
This life no game, therе's a chance you'll lose
My clique got aim, high chancе they shoot
[Verse 2: Flee]
You not my bitch, that's respectfully
I’m good at cheating, baby that is my specialty
I stay with the threat, I got the recipe
Got that Glock on my hip, don’t you get next to me
Got your chick 'cause I’m getting the chicken no sesame
Hold on, hold on, hold on
I think your bitch texting me
She on my line and she talking 'bout sexting me
Hit doggy style and she eat me like Pedigree
Flex like a wrestler, get hit with this [?]
Treat that bitch like a bitch, she like, "Flee stop petting me"
[Chorus: 10kDunkin]
I don't make this shit harder than it has to be
I'm running to the cash fast, drastically
Clutching that Glock, I feel like niggas after me
Don’t play with us, we'll turn you to a casualty
The racks hit so I walked in the bank casually
I count this shit up so I know why they mad at me
Running to the money, can't let broke catch me
I don't fuck with these niggas disrespectfully
(This is what dying feels like)
Yeah
[Chorus: 10kDunkin]
I don't make this shit harder than it has to be
I’m running to the cash fast, drastically
Clutching that Glock, I feel like niggas after me
Don't play with us, we'll turn you to a casualty
The racks hit so I walked in the bank casually
I count this shit up so I know why they mad at me
Running to the money, can’t let broke catch me
I don't fuck with these niggas disrespectfully
[Verse 1: Tony Shhnow]
I run to that money, ain't no way that you catch me
Dip on that ho like [?], don't got time to catch up
In my bookbag a fever, just got my check up
In a foreign right now but this ice on me buss
You reach right now and that Glock can too
Paperwork like school and I'm the most improved
This life no game, therе's a chance you'll lose
My clique got aim, high chancе they shoot
[Verse 2: Flee]
You not my bitch, that's respectfully
I’m good at cheating, baby that is my specialty
I stay with the threat, I got the recipe
Got that Glock on my hip, don’t you get next to me
Got your chick 'cause I’m getting the chicken no sesame
Hold on, hold on, hold on
I think your bitch texting me
She on my line and she talking 'bout sexting me
Hit doggy style and she eat me like Pedigree
Flex like a wrestler, get hit with this [?]
Treat that bitch like a bitch, she like, "Flee stop petting me"
[Chorus: 10kDunkin]
I don't make this shit harder than it has to be
I'm running to the cash fast, drastically
Clutching that Glock, I feel like niggas after me
Don’t play with us, we'll turn you to a casualty
The racks hit so I walked in the bank casually
I count this shit up so I know why they mad at me
Running to the money, can't let broke catch me
I don't fuck with these niggas disrespectfully