Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Respect, artist - Wiz Khalifa.
Date of issue: 14.12.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Respect |
Mr. Cap you ready? |
Um hmm |
You finna kill this shit, yeah |
Pass that bong over there bro |
When you stay all on your job and stay focused |
You gon' be the best |
Do what you can when your team get a chance |
Put it all to the test |
Came for it all, know you heard this before but |
I done more with less |
Grindin', you fall now you done with the tour |
Get it all off your chest |
Hustlin', hustlin', hustlin', hustlin' |
That’s all they respect |
Hustlin', hustlin', hustlin', hustlin' |
That’s all they respect |
Hustlin', hustlin', hustlin', hustlin' |
That’s all they respect |
When you go hard |
You go hard and don’t stop until ain’t nothin' left |
I just wanna pull up with my trunk in the front |
I just wanna pull up with my niggas smokin' joints |
I just wanna pull up with a bitch with no Instagram |
I just wanna pull up to the club just to start |
When you a young nigga, you can have anything you want |
When you a young nigga, you can have any bitch you want |
When you a young nigga, you can drive what you wanna drive |
When you a young nigga, you can buy what you wanna buy |
Havin' fun with some bitches, smokin' weed in the ride |
On the corner with my dogs, drinkin' gin to survive |
Ain’t from the bottom? |
You can’t understand |
Bank in my hand, your bitch think I’m the man |
Yes I am |
When you stay out and your chopper stay focused |
She gone be the best |
Do what you can when your team get a chance |
Put it all to the test |
Came for it all, know you heard this before but |
I don’t more less |
Grindin', you fall now you done with the tour |
Get it all off your chest |
Hustlin', hustlin', hustlin', hustlin' |
That’s all they respect |
Hustlin', hustlin', hustlin', hustlin' |
That’s all they respect |
Hustlin', hustlin', hustlin', hustlin' |
That’s all they respect |
When you go hard |
You go hard and don’t stop until ain’t nothin' left |
All my pockets overweight |
Appetite for all this cake |
Money man, I still run this game |
I’m in perfect shape |
Moonrocks, keep me high as tube socks, bird one |
Keep it pimpin' and pay close attention, you might learn somethin' |
My family is all I need, I make sure that we gon' eat |
Overtime, 25 hours, 8 days a week |
I remember back when I was broke, how could I forget? |
Nine bathrooms in my crib, I got a pot to piss |
My look my momma’s face when I bought her a new home |
My mom, we finally made it, them hard times is gone |
Finally made it legit, ain’t no way I’mma quit |
Got a cone full of guacamole, let’s go get these chips |
(Hustlin', hustlin') |
All the money coming in so fast you can’t resist |
(Hustlin', hustlin') |
Cause there ain’t no such thing as gettin' too rich |
(Hustlin', hustlin') |
You will never hear me say I don’t want no more |
(Hustlin', hustlin') |
This Juicy J and gettin' to the money is all I know |
When you stay out and your chopper stay focused |
She gone be the best |
Do what you can when your team get a chance |
Put it all to the test |
Came for it all, know you heard this before but |
I don’t more less |
Grindin', you fall now you done with the tour |
Get it all off your chest |
Hustlin', hustlin', hustlin', hustlin' |
That’s all they respect |
Hustlin', hustlin', hustlin', hustlin' |
That’s all they respect |
Hustlin', hustlin', hustlin', hustlin' |
That’s all they respect |
When you go hard |
You go hard and don’t stop until ain’t nothin' left |
Yo nigga keep it real with your motherfuckin' self and grind for your |
motherfuckin' self. |
If you lookin' for another nigga. |
If you lookin' for |
another nigga to put food on your motherfuckin' table nigga you dumb as fuck. |
You a stupid ass nigga, you should go fuckin' take a gun and put it to your |
brains and blow your own God damn brains out |
You stupid as hell nigga, don’t be beggin' no nigga for shit nigga, |
get your lazy ass up, get out here and work nigga. |
You know what I’m sayin'? |
That’s how we get this bread, we hustle nigga. |
We gotta be out here man, |
up early in the motherfuckin' mornin' man to the next motherfuckin' morning, |
man. |
You know what I’m sayin'? |
How a nigga supposed to get this shit? |
This shit don’t, money don’t grow on trees, shit don’t fall out the sky, nigga. |
You know what I’m sayin'? |
I know you out there high and shit, you know what |
I’m sayin'? |
Niggas die for this shit man, niggas out here on some real grind, |
nigga. |
There’s some fucked up motherfuckers out here man, you know what I’m |
sayin' man? |
When a real life situation kick in, your motherfuckin' kids hungry, |
your bills due, your motherfuckin' car broke down, man. |
Nigga you gone be |
sicker than a motherfucker, man. |
We still gon' be gettin' money, |
we still gon' be gettin' high, we gon' be in the strip club, we gon' be |
bringin' in the bags left and motherfuckin' right. |
Bringin' them bitches in, |
throwin' that shit out like trash nigga. |
We gon' be gettin' high as fuck, |
laughin' at you ol' stupid ass niggas out here man, the fuck outta here man, |
kill yourself nigga |