Disrespect

u dont how it feels to take yo bruddda to da bus u know how be a boss like shout out to russ every day i wake i always fussin outside its the o way or we get to bustin ll notti now cant be trustin outside block yall gz be duckin i see kay flock he always be runnin all in my car music we be jumpin hop on the block wit da drac we be dumpinin my car da music be bumpin my heart to black i cant be lovin everyday i always got miracles my songs they dont get to lyrical i can turn sha ek life tragic snap my fingers he gone like majic outside i stay wit dat gadget i hate that lil boy latin ima get his mother cant find him so im killin his brother then im goin for his lover and her mother they gon get smothered