Organic Respect lyrics

by

Larry June



[Intro]
You know what the f*ck going on, n*gga
Good job, DVME
Numbers, n*gga
You doing good
Check it out
Talk my sh*t n*gga
You know what I mean?
Good job, Larry
Numbers
Ayy, ayy, ayy
(sh*t, sh*t)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Verse 1]
You be soft with a b*tch (sh*t), I be getting to the road (Damn)
I be sliding to the neck (Gad damn) but it's twenty in this pole (Sock it to me)
Any n*gga knew me 'fore this rap sh*t, knew I was on (Yee-hee)
I ain't have a girlfriend but I always had hoes (Yee-hee)
Whip after whip, n*gga, snow after snow, n*gga (God damn)
Pack after pcak, n*gga, money in the flo', n*gga
Baby here for dub, I'm like f*ck it, hit the sto' with me
I done stepepd it up, now the credit card no limit
Never trickin' off with a b*tch, that ain't how I move (God damn)
Dealing with a n*gga like me, bae, you can't lose (Yeah)
I don't wanna hear about what a n*gga gon' do
'Cause every time they see a n*gga out, they gon' keep it cool
Talkin' that sh*t 'cause a n*gga really does it (sh*t)
Wasn't Thanksgiving but had turkeys in the oven (Sock it to me)
Poppin' out clean, mackin' (Yee-hee)
n*gga, get out yo' f*cking feelings, get a bag
[Chorus]
Yeah, I rap now (Yeah, I rap now), but don't try it (Don't try it)
You from the internet (From the internet), I'm from that life (From that life)
Healthy n*gga (Healthy n*gga) but don't try it (Don't try it)
I'm that n*gga in my city, no lie (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I wake up early (Wake up early), really early (Really early)
And off top, b*tch, I'm thinkin' 'bout a bag (Thinkin' 'bout a bag)
I move mean (Move mean), I make it happen (Make it happen)
That's probably why these lil' n*ggas so mad (So mad)

[Verse 2]
I don't post bands, I got too many of 'em
I rather have a driver, n*gga, I ain't renting nothing (Yee-hee)
I can never lose a b*tch, I'ma real one (God damn)
I booted that then you hit that, chill bruh (Sock it to me)
Have you ever had a million dollar Zoom? (Yeah)
No D's in the watch but the richest in the room (Sock it to me)
b*tch, you know how I do, I keep it cool (Guess what)
Clutching on the Ruger 'cause these n*ggas still fools
b*tch, I'm walking like this 'cause it's on me (On me)
I was tryna keep it cool, but these n*ggas so phony (n*ggas so phony)
I ain't trippin off a n*gga, I'm that one (sh*t)
I'm known everywhere and respected where I'm from (Yee-hee)
I'm a 'Frisco n*gga with a pocket full of lumps
Took the b*tch on a hike, after that, did lunch (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
b*tch, chill with the gossip, I'm tryna get sucked (God damn)
Moving, grooving, old school running
Hopping out the motherf*ckin' whip like a prince (Damn)
Slide to the block, bounce out 'cause it's lit (Damn)
It's ten at night and my chain is hittin' (sh*t)
I f*cked around and hit on the first night, I'm trippin'
[Chorus]
Yeah, I rap now (Yeah, I rap now), but don't try it (Don't try it)
You from the internet (From the internet), I'm from that life (From that life)
Healthy n*gga (Healthy n*gga) but don't try it (Don't try it)
I'm that n*gga in my city, no lie (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I wake up early (Wake up early), really early (Really early)
And off top, b*tch, I'm thinkin' 'bout a bag (Thinkin' 'bout a bag)
I move mean (Move mean), I make it happen (Make it happen)
That's probably why these lil' n*ggas so mad (So mad)

[Outro]
What's happenin'?
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Man, sh*t
(sh*t, tee-hee)
Damn
God damn
sh*t
Sock it to me
(Tee-hee)
(The Orange Print, Orange Print, Orange Print)
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