Respect

[Chorus: Karlae]

Runnin' from jit

Money change so much, I'm starting to regret

My lil' brother went and got him a tech

Out the mud, boy, you gotta respect

Ten bedroom crib from the 'jects (Woo, woo, woo)

Private the jet (Woo, woo, woo, yeah)

Trap up the place (Woo, woo, woo, yeah)

Drop on her neck (Phew)

Runnin' from jits

Money change so much, I'm starting to regret

My lil' brother went and got him a tech

Out the mud, boy, you gotta respect

Ten bedroom crib from the 'jects (Woo, woo, woo)

Private the jet (Woo, woo, woo, yeah)

Trap up thе place (Woo, woo, woo, yeah)

Drop on her nеck (Phew)

[Verse 1: Karlae]

We gon' go play Simon Says

Make these bitches do what I said

Walk 'round this bitch like a runway

All this high fashion just drippin'

Take what I want, I ain't asking a bitch

Know they gon' hate with a passion, lil' bitch

Do what I say, you just cappin', lil' bitch

My niggas came with a bag in this bitch

Big bag like a never full

Eating all year, yeah, never full

Big trips like an edible, penthouse views so incredible

[Chorus: Karlae]

Runnin' from jits

Money change so much, I'm starting to regret

My lil' brother went and got him a tech

Out the mud, boy, you gotta respect

Ten bedroom crib from the 'jects (Woo, woo, woo)

Private the jet (Woo, woo, woo, yeah)

Trap up the place (Woo, woo, woo, yeah)

Drop on her neck (Phew)

Runnin' from jits

Money change so much, I'm starting to regret

My lil' brother went and got him a tech

Out the mud, boy, you gotta respect

Ten bedroom crib from the 'jects (Woo, woo, woo)

Private the jet (Woo, woo, woo, yeah)

Trap up the place (Woo, woo, woo, yeah)

Drop on her neck (Phew)

[Verse 2: Gunna]

Ooh, I got a check

Really rich, you can check out the neck (Jewelry)

Frosty wrist, this the flawless baguettes (Flawless)

Shoot my shot, it ain't nothing but net (Swish)

I hit a run on yo' bitch like Iraq (Yeah)

The jet will land, just tell me where you at (Yeah, land)

The platinum Rollie should have came with a plaque (Yeah)

Young Gunna Wunna and I'm still yellin', "Slatt" (Uh)

New May-B with TVs in the back (TVs)

A couple G's, they'll put you to rest (G's)

Sonny's here, I told my mama, "Relax" (Relax)

I kept it real, that's why they give me respect

You lose it once and you ain't getting it back

[Chorus: Karlae]

Runnin' from jits

Money change so much, I'm starting to regret

My lil' brother went and got him a tech

Out the mud, boy, you gotta respect

Ten bedroom crib from the 'jects (Woo, woo, woo)

Private the jet (Woo, woo, woo, yeah)

Trap up the place (Woo, woo, woo, yeah)

Drop on her neck (Phew)

Runnin' from jits

Money change so much, I'm starting to regret

My lil' brother went and got him a tech

Out the mud, boy, you gotta respect

Ten bedroom crib from the 'jects (Woo, woo, woo)

Private the jet (Woo, woo, woo, yeah)

Trap up the place (Woo, woo, woo, yeah)

Drop on her neck (Phew)