2x I got respect for all my niggas, respect for all my hitters You know I’m gone be with ya, sipping pain up out this liquor The rain gone always get ya, the fame gone make us richer Thinking bout the picture, like what’s a frame with out a victim I can’t complain unless I miss’em, won’t complain no more I’ll listen Just help me figure out what’s missing, and grant all of my wishes & I’ll always show respect, I’ll give you anything even the shirt up off my back I try to play it all cool even though it’ll make sweat, but I got ambition I ain’t never quitting fuck is that I’m tryna run it up then we gone be on top just like a jet Getting mad for what we got it we can’t never be upset I know it’s life but it ain’t guaranteed so we gotta reset Find a way to get it so we never worry bout the stress Or what’s next or is that bit of a stretch either way I gotcha yo back I love you regardless, can’t nobody tear us down no matter the contest Living life to fullest like chicken and digest