| All the stress it led me to the bogus
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| Take the pack, I do that for my brodies
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| Wasn’t ballin', no we wasn’t Kobe
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| You don’t know my struggle, you don’t know me
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| You don’t know my struggle, you don’t know me nigga
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| Much respect to the OGs before me
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| All the OGs before me they know me
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| I don’t fuck with these niggas, they bogus
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| Homie on go, he retarded
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| Lil mama life of the party
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| Said you know’d him 'fore you, hardly
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| Shut the fuck up, roll the Marley
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| No sir I’m not with the arguin'
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| I bring the flames, now the arson
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| I see you with all the talkin' now
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| I shut doggies up with the barking now
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| OGs with me, I run markets now
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| Man the OGs with me I run markets now
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| Been told a bitch she can get money
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| Join on the team and the ho wanna bargain now
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| East side, Big Bank
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| South side, Kentay
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| West side, shawty shawty
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| North side, hey
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| All the stress it led me to the bogus
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| Take the pack, I do that for my brodies
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| Wasn’t ballin', no we wasn’t Kobe
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| You don’t know my struggle, you don’t know me
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| You don’t know my struggle, you don’t know me nigga
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| Much respect to the OGs before me
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| All the OGs before me they know me
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| I don’t fuck with these niggas, they bogus
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| I was getting money before you knowed me
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| I been getting money and I showed it
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| I’ma go’n cop it like the police
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| And I been shining, fuck a Rollie
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| When I rent it I’m moving out of town
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| I done came a long way from the battleground
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| I got ties with the mob so don’t play around
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| Or we do just like rain, wet ‘em down
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| Take the Percocet, take the Vicodin
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| I’ma pour up mud, never lighting it
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| Got 100 bags in my pocket shit
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| If I ever cock it bitch I’m popping it
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| And the bitch chose me ‘cause the wrist frozen
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| You can act slow but the bitch know me
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| I might let her dress me like a fruitopia
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| The OG niggas feel me and they know me
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| Once upon a time in a gang called blood
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| I was running with them OGs ‘cause them niggas showed me love
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| All the OGs fucking with me ‘cause they like the way I thug
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| First I made a milly, then I turned they driveways up
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| All the stress it led me to the bogus
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| Take the pack, I do that for my brodies
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| Wasn’t ballin', no we wasn’t Kobe
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| You don’t know my struggle, you don’t know me
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| You don’t know my struggle, you don’t know me nigga
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| Much respect to the OGs before me
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| All the OGs before me they know me
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| I don’t fuck with these niggas, they bogus
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| I don’t fuck wit' 'em, they bogey, they bogus
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| Get the fuck away, free Renny and Boguts
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| Get the fuck away from me lil bitch, is you bogus?
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| Yeah, pussy nigga get away, watch your |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Respect , by - Trouble. Song from the album Skoobzilla, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп