No Respect by Crash22 Lyrics
[Intro]
Beats by Lucas
Free the guys
Rest up all of my drillers
Rest up all my fallen soldiers
R.I.P Lampz, R.I.P K1, R.I.P Mello
I'm getting sick of their lies
[Verse 1]
Talk about my bros, that's no (No)
Get a man down for the code
Done it already then done it again
Don't talk too much, 'cause they already know (They know)
Big .44, the big .45
They crash man's chest and leave man dead (Bang)
On the floor, plus your death bed
That's quick maths, we put that nigga to rest (Rest up)
I did it for the team
And I'll do it again for the green
Done up glides, done up jail
Tape those strips and donе up Ps
We're riding, riding
Now all I hear is sirеns
We got that yout, he was screaming a lot
Done him up real quick, now left the scene silent (Shh)
[Verse 2]
They talk about murders
But nigga we really lived that (Living it)
They talk about shootings
But nigga we really did that (Bang)
Chat shit about the Woods
Most bodies caught in North, that's big facts (Big facts)
Tall, lanky, black yout chasing opp with the rambo
That's my driller, DipDat (R.I.P)
Now stop these lies
'Cause you ain't really been on glides
Last time you came around here
Mum's life, one of your bredrins died (Mum's life)
Bucked you in the jail
You ran away 'cause you didn't wanna fight (Pussy)
All your verbal makes me sick
I pray that I catch this prick (I'm praying)
Catch you on the glide with a skeng in my hand
I'll be saying goodnight (See you)
You really thought I was joking?
You ain't really about this life (No)
Run, duck, dive
Screaming .44, bore, dots spy (They do)
Now you're dead
God always answers my prayers, that's right
Amen
[Verse 3]
Dip, DipDat this, DipDat that, and Dip- what? (What?)
Telling lies on bro's name's getting me pissed off (I went mad)
Like me, Swift, Lampz didn't try take your wig off (Do you remember?)
Talk about my killers, in real life they see us and kick off (Where these guys?)
And stop with the lies
And maybe start with the truth
We do bootings, catch murders
But we don't hit the booth (No we don't)
We do things, keep quiet, go home
Watch and enjoy the news (We love it)
'Cause we ain't gotta prove shit
The hitters know and Trident's got the proof (They do)
When we skating, it's serious
Ain't no time for playing
White, mixed, black, Christian or akh
Ain't no time for praying (No praying)
Remember that day, me, Lampz caught you nigga?
I'm just saying (I'm just saying)
Crash you on G-Wing with five man
Nigga, stop the faking (Stop lying)
[Verse 4]
Whole gang's in jail, now they wanna bang (What?)
You ain't touched none of the real hitters
So what have you done for your gang? (Nothing)
They talk drills but the skengs ain't clapped (No)
Talk like they ain't been touched
Are you forgetting that Crimez got whacked? (Dead boy)
'019 plates, think you're bad?
You're ten years late
Every time I came around there, you was humble
You're claiming that we're mates
How many of my guys done been birded?
These Hornsey neeks ain't worth it (They ain't)
They talk crud about "Wood's in tears"
When HB rise that and hearsed it (Bow)
I don't know none of these guys
DTrap ran like a hundred times
[Verse 5]
'019 and now you're bad
I swear I'm getting sick of this guy
Got guns around you but who got bined? (No one)
These opps run away a lot
The shank ting's getting all long
Mum telling me to change, it's all long
Feel so right when I do a nigga wrong
It feel so right when I do a nigga wrong
Test out the .9
I made sure I test out the bine
So when I step on a glide
Get a man down, 'cause he stepped outta line (Dead)
Cold hearted killer
Let him say his last words, now I'm talking his life (We do)
Flickies to rambos, ZKs
Now loading up .4s countless times (Countless)
[Verse 6]
Shh (Nesha) got put in a spliff (Ugh)
And shh (Kobi) got put in a spliff (Ugh)
And shh (Skengz) got put in a spliff
My 9 niggas said it, I ain't gotta say shit
Fuck it, Money J put in this spliff (Rest up)
Crimez got put in a spliff (Rest up)
KB got put in a spliff (Rest up)
Kaos got put in a spliff (Rest up)
[Outro]
Chicken got put in a spliff (Rest up)
Prof' got put in a spliff (Rest up)
Grindz put my man in that spliff, shit
We ran out of chip
Beats by Lucas
Free the guys
Rest up all of my drillers
Rest up all my fallen soldiers
R.I.P Lampz, R.I.P K1, R.I.P Mello
I'm getting sick of their lies
[Verse 1]
Talk about my bros, that's no (No)
Get a man down for the code
Done it already then done it again
Don't talk too much, 'cause they already know (They know)
Big .44, the big .45
They crash man's chest and leave man dead (Bang)
On the floor, plus your death bed
That's quick maths, we put that nigga to rest (Rest up)
I did it for the team
And I'll do it again for the green
Done up glides, done up jail
Tape those strips and donе up Ps
We're riding, riding
Now all I hear is sirеns
We got that yout, he was screaming a lot
Done him up real quick, now left the scene silent (Shh)
[Verse 2]
They talk about murders
But nigga we really lived that (Living it)
They talk about shootings
But nigga we really did that (Bang)
Chat shit about the Woods
Most bodies caught in North, that's big facts (Big facts)
Tall, lanky, black yout chasing opp with the rambo
That's my driller, DipDat (R.I.P)
Now stop these lies
'Cause you ain't really been on glides
Last time you came around here
Mum's life, one of your bredrins died (Mum's life)
Bucked you in the jail
You ran away 'cause you didn't wanna fight (Pussy)
All your verbal makes me sick
I pray that I catch this prick (I'm praying)
Catch you on the glide with a skeng in my hand
I'll be saying goodnight (See you)
You really thought I was joking?
You ain't really about this life (No)
Run, duck, dive
Screaming .44, bore, dots spy (They do)
Now you're dead
God always answers my prayers, that's right
Amen
[Verse 3]
Dip, DipDat this, DipDat that, and Dip- what? (What?)
Telling lies on bro's name's getting me pissed off (I went mad)
Like me, Swift, Lampz didn't try take your wig off (Do you remember?)
Talk about my killers, in real life they see us and kick off (Where these guys?)
And stop with the lies
And maybe start with the truth
We do bootings, catch murders
But we don't hit the booth (No we don't)
We do things, keep quiet, go home
Watch and enjoy the news (We love it)
'Cause we ain't gotta prove shit
The hitters know and Trident's got the proof (They do)
When we skating, it's serious
Ain't no time for playing
White, mixed, black, Christian or akh
Ain't no time for praying (No praying)
Remember that day, me, Lampz caught you nigga?
I'm just saying (I'm just saying)
Crash you on G-Wing with five man
Nigga, stop the faking (Stop lying)
[Verse 4]
Whole gang's in jail, now they wanna bang (What?)
You ain't touched none of the real hitters
So what have you done for your gang? (Nothing)
They talk drills but the skengs ain't clapped (No)
Talk like they ain't been touched
Are you forgetting that Crimez got whacked? (Dead boy)
'019 plates, think you're bad?
You're ten years late
Every time I came around there, you was humble
You're claiming that we're mates
How many of my guys done been birded?
These Hornsey neeks ain't worth it (They ain't)
They talk crud about "Wood's in tears"
When HB rise that and hearsed it (Bow)
I don't know none of these guys
DTrap ran like a hundred times
[Verse 5]
'019 and now you're bad
I swear I'm getting sick of this guy
Got guns around you but who got bined? (No one)
These opps run away a lot
The shank ting's getting all long
Mum telling me to change, it's all long
Feel so right when I do a nigga wrong
It feel so right when I do a nigga wrong
Test out the .9
I made sure I test out the bine
So when I step on a glide
Get a man down, 'cause he stepped outta line (Dead)
Cold hearted killer
Let him say his last words, now I'm talking his life (We do)
Flickies to rambos, ZKs
Now loading up .4s countless times (Countless)
[Verse 6]
Shh (Nesha) got put in a spliff (Ugh)
And shh (Kobi) got put in a spliff (Ugh)
And shh (Skengz) got put in a spliff
My 9 niggas said it, I ain't gotta say shit
Fuck it, Money J put in this spliff (Rest up)
Crimez got put in a spliff (Rest up)
KB got put in a spliff (Rest up)
Kaos got put in a spliff (Rest up)
[Outro]
Chicken got put in a spliff (Rest up)
Prof' got put in a spliff (Rest up)
Grindz put my man in that spliff, shit
We ran out of chip