TRIFE DIESEL - Respectfully lyrics

rate me

T.M.F. be the squad, that's the family who rep for me

And we all get money respectfully

Don't watch me, watch them niggas that's next to me

Cause they be on some shit, and they be high offa ecstasy

We get, we get, money respectfully

We get, we get, money respectfully

Niggas who get bread, wanna talk and connect with me

Cause they know I get money respectfully

Aiyo, I purposely approach pussy niggas for perpetrating

Pull up in a purple Porsche and get it purculating

Keep hurses waiting for people impersonating

First nigga get to hating, I'm sending him straight to Satan

As soon as Jakes open the cell gates, I blow 'em quick fast

And run up on 'em, like that midget from Hell Gate

These young boys fronting, gotta treat 'em like jail bait

Throw the barrel in they mouth and ask 'em how do these shells taste

One clip, two clip, three clip, four

I'm at the peephole with the scope while homicide is at it door

I stay raw like a Colombian's fingertips, the king of this

It's live nigga night out, don't even bring your bitch

High bridge Benzes, stunting and Gucci lenses

Fonsworth Bentley, I'm on some G's to gents shit

Relentless, paragraphs crush your defenses

Niggas get slapped twiced and brought back to they senses

Uh, my attitude is spiteful that's why I choose to use my rifle

I'm righteous with the tool and I move like a true disciple

Nigga, my goons'll fight you, beat you down to a pulp

Strip ya faggot ass naked, leave you dead in a vault

Out to show you how to live through a drought, deadliest scouts

Get a smitty glimpse in a cannon, take a trip to the south

When I was out in Toledo with three tenths of a kilo

Raw pedrico in the park getting sold by the gazibo

Purified uncut coke 'stretching' it like Bobbito

I'm some Mexican shit, wrapped in packs like a burrito

Get 'stitched' without Lilo, cause this is how it be, yo

Them Stapleton niggas cut the bank when we rolling c-lo

Getting money til the day I'm deceased, playing for keeps

You wack rappers get evicted, I'm terminating your lease

Capisce, it's Trife Dies', I'm number one in the streets

Respectfully respect my G or get laid where you sleep

When I was young my moms named me Brink

Cause she knew I stay truck, shitting out grams of money that stink

Brewster's Millions, my crew's brilliant, boothing eightballs

Flipping peas like I was Pharrell on skateboards

I would of smashed danger, but I don't date whores

Get money respectfully, breaking the state laws

Steal boxes of AR's and Rambo techs

Last seen fleeing the bank in the Lambo stretch

And my grandmother closet is fly, Carol Burnett scarfs

The Bob Barker ringtone is live

I'm not a lucky don, the stones in my wrist is Lucky Charms

I c-lo twice, don't mean I got a lucky arm

Steinbrenner of rap, everybody's getting laid off

I'm in the Phillipines, like Bernie I 'Madoff'

With half of my continents millions

'Catch Me If You Can' on some DiCaprio shit, laid up with two Brazilians

Niggas ain't getting money, I don't wanna hear the words

Coming out of your mouth piece, east side, west side

North side, south side, when we ride

Catch us stunting on South Beach

Niggas ain't getting money, I don't wanna hear the words

Coming out of your mouth piece, north side, south side

East side, west side, we counting money

While ya'll niggas just count sheep