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Bitch Respect Yo, I’m rollin’ deep, no doubt, Flexin’ hard, hear me shout. Cash rules, stack it high, Bitch, respect, don’t ask why. Countin’ pounds, I’m ballin’ tough, Bitches hatin’, that’s not enough. Money cuts, we makin’ moves, In the streets, we payin’ dues. Thug life, I’m livin' bold, Gold chains, my neck's like gold. Bitches flock, they see my glow, But it’s respect, that’s how I flow. From the block, we grind for bread, Every step, it’s in my head. Hustle hard, I’m never chillin’, Got the dream, I’m future killin’. Runnin’ game, like I’m a boss, If you front, you’ll pay the cost. London streets, we make it heat, Bitch know I'm bringin’ fleet. Roll with us, you better know, Respect’s the key, we steal the show. In this life, it’s do or die, Bitch, respect, don’t ask why. I’m the king, don’t need a throne, Money talks, I’m in my zone. All these haters, suck my gas, When I’m flexin’, they lookin’ trash. Came from nuff, now we ride, Bitches on me, can’t abide. In this game, I’m settin’ pace, Bitch, respect, we run this place. So roll with the best, no need to stress, Life’s a game, but we play chess. Aggressive vibes, no need to flex, In this life, it’s all about respect.