Respect My Elders lyrics

[Intro: Drakeo the Ruler]
Yeah
These n*ggas know what the f*ck goin' on
It's the rap sh*t
'Cause the streets sh*t ain't for y'all
(Ooh, did Fads make this beat?)

[Verse 1: Drakeo the Ruler]
Your homie date and you belong with him
We ain't goin' back and forth on songs, n*gga
pus*y n*gga shouldn't have tried me like a rookie
Your homie in the ground and you gon' be next to him
Tuna meanings when I have sex with you
He's no longer, you gon' be next, n*gga
You heard about us, all we do is stretch n*ggas
You over thirty, you gets no respect, n*gga

[Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler]
I don't respect my elders, I don't respеct sh*t
I grew up in the 90's, n*gga, I'll split your wig
I don't do cocaine, I dеfinitely don't do cris
I'll slap one of these n*ggas and his b*tch
I don't respect my elders, I don't respect sh*t
I grew up in the 90's, n*gga, I'll split your wig
I don't do cocaine and efinitely don't do cris
I'll slap one of these n*ggas and his b*tch (sh*t)
n*gga, I don't do cocaine, and definitely don't do cris (sh*t)
n*gga, I'll slap one of these n*ggas and his b*tch
n*gga, I'll jack one of these n*ggas in this b*tch (sh*t, n*gga)
I'll redact that one, n*gga, you a snitch
[Verse 1: Good Finesse]
Finesse god, I get money, I'm an eye buster
I get away everytime, I'm a 9 tucker
Tired of f*cking n*ggas' b*tches, wehre the bands at?
Chain so heavy like books in a backpack
He dead on the ground, so he can't get no get back
His blood everywhere, he was slipping at the kickback
40's and 9's, XDs, better get back
He thought I was playing, but now he got his sh*t bagged

[Verse 2: PettyPetty]
I don't f*ck with cris, but a n*gga like the rocks
VVS Rolex, n*gga, I ain't gotta clock back
b*tch, I'm out wise, she be giving me the top, then I drop opp
Pull up on a n*gga, get him shot
Pull up on a location, got a bad-ass b*tch up in rotation
Like a fraud-ass doctor, ain't got no patience
I got patience with the b*tch, nah, sware to God, n*gga, that's my word

[Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler]
I don't respect my elders, I don't respect sh*t
I grew up in the 90's, n*gga, I'll split your wig
I don't do cocaine, I definitely don't do cris
I'll slap one of these n*ggas and his b*tch
I don't respect my elders, I don't respect sh*t
I grew up in the 90's, n*gga, I'll split your wig
I don't do cocaine and definitely don't do cris
I'll slap one of these n*ggas and his b*tch (sh*t)
n*gga, I don't do cocaine, and definitely don't do cris (sh*t)
n*gga, I'll slap one of these n*ggas and his b*tch (sh*t)
n*gga, I'll jack one of these n*ggas in this b*tch (sh*t, n*gga)
I'll redact that one, n*gga, you a snitch