No Respect lyrics

by

DudeyLo


[Intro]
Grah, grah, ahh, ahh, ahh
Like, ahh, ahh, ahh, like
It’s that Dudeylo n*gga, man
Every f*ckin’ track, you heard? (grah)
Shot after f*ckin’ shot, n*gga, like (ahh, ahh)
Ahh

[Chorus]
There’s sh*t I wanna get off my chest (real sh*t)
That’s my blood, like, I’m talkin’ ‘bout flesh (come here)
But, still, they be droppin’ my set (where y’all goin’?)
So why would I show ‘em respect? (like, why?)
How many deads DOA got? (wait)
Like, 9, wait, now they got like 10 (ahh, ahh)
They keep losin’ and losin’ again (ahh, ahh, ahh)
Thunder, go and get back for your friend

[Verse 1]
Anybody can flex, but who do it better? (come here)
Word to bro, I be clutchin’ my weapon (word to bro)
Word to bro, this sh*t tucked in the sweater (like, word to my deads)
Like, if bro wanna spin, then we goin’ together (come on)
Why they comin’ in groups? I don’t like that (where y’all goin?)
In the streets, where I’m nice at (ahh)
That’s ya b*tch, (ahh) but I piped that, like (ahh)
She a thot, why the f*ck would you wife that? (bow, bow, bow)
Hell no, I ain't droppin’ no beef, like (real sh*t)
But I did enough in the streets, like (enough)
You want smoke? Then come bring it to me, like (like, what?)
Last thing you gon’ see is the beam
Nina, Puerto Rican (which one?)
But Kelly, this sh*t black, like (which one?)
Which one is quick to attack? Like (which one?)
I’m tryna catch me a Makk, ahh (which one?)
And I’m different ‘cuz I’m switchin’ my flow (real sh*t)
Ahh, new opp, I’m smokin’ on Glo (on Glo)
JO, that n*gga the float (JO)
Money Matt, yea, I smoke him the most (ahh, ahh, ahh)
But, how can we trust ‘em? (like, what?)
f*ck the Bronx, we was linked up for nothin’ (real sh*t)
Like, these n*ggas keep pushin’ my buttons
5 deep on they block, we was huntin’, real spills
I can’t ever take sh*t on a hop like Relly (like Relly)
Over east, I was spinnin’ with Delly (with Delly)
Headtap, I can’t shoot with the lefty (ahh)
And we on the 8, where the f*ck is lil’ Nesty? (ahh, ahh, ahh)
Tryna send a n*gga with his bestie, like (Nesty)
I’m tryna make sh*t heavy (ahh)
Hell no, I could never be Setty (Rah Rah, like)
n*gga ran on his mans, wasn’t ready (ahh, ahh)
[Chorus]
There’s sh*t I wanna get off my chest (grah)
That’s my blood, like, I’m talkin’ ‘bout flesh (real sh*t)
But, still, they be droppin’ my set (like, why?)
So why would I show ‘em respect? (like, why?)
How many deads DOA got? (enough)
Like, 9, wait, now they got like 10 (10, 10, 10)
They keep losin’ and losin’ again (again)
Thunder, go and get back for your friend (come here)

[Verse 2]
Ayo, Sha Gz, suck my di*k, like (n*gga, shut up)
Why you keep talkin’ on Notti? (like, what?)
I’m not hidin’, they know where to find me, like (real sh*t)
n*gga, you ran on Woo Lotti (Woo Lotti)
Why the f*ck Yus keep boppin’? (what?)
Usin' names for the clout, need to stop it (gotta stop it)
YGK, they know that I drop it (real sh*t)
Any gun that I touched, I shot it (ahh)
Nazzy, Rite, Blay, Wayne
Chii, Rippy, Lay (come on)
Can’t forget about G Pop, Crush, Nate (like)
But, still they be dissin’ my gang, how? (ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, how?)

[Outro]
Like, what?
Grah, grah, like
Grah, grah, like
Bow, bow, bow
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