That Respect Tho

Ha, respect. that shit come first
But a lot of people don’t know the importance of that
They think just cuz they got a lot of money, they think that mean something
Yea that money is cool, but that respect tho
Statistics say you sold out just for a check bro
Anybody can get money, but can’t get no respect
Passed on bad money, what you expect
Yea that money is cool, but that respect tho
Statistics say you sold out just for a check bro
Anybody can get money, but can’t get no respect
Passed on bad money, what you expect
A guy named Michal refused to be a slav
They doubted him, but when he heated up, they tried to jump on Michael wave
Cuz where I’m from, that’s a typical glory story
Everyday is another scene from Acrimony
This is the Gold Bottle Era.com
I flex on them with all the funk and then I drop the bomb
Isolate the victim, watch the nigga fold
Once we drop him in an unfamiliar mold, no story told
This a new era where you buy yo way to the top
Break him off a piece he want, he’ll make sure you never flop
Computer generated statistics, codes encrypted
Robotic engagements, but imma keep sipping my Lipton
All gold Bottega bottles on Prosecco shipments
All this bread is for my family, not no hoes that’s strippin'
Dropped the studio, it’s time to record
Come next Friday, call me Joker cuz I break the boards
Yea that money is cool, but that respect tho
Statistics say you sold out just for a check bro
Anybody can get money, but can’t get no respect
Passed on bad money, what you expect
Yea that money is cool, but that respect tho
Statistics say you sold out just for a check bro
Anybody can get money, but can’t get no respect
Passed on bad money, what you expect
What if we have to face our fears in the next life
One of them is dying fore I even get my checks right
These women fine until you see how they think
So after sex, I tend to vanish out before they can blink
You wanna talk about yo problems, nigga what’s your solution
Cuz to me, bitching bout it just a form of pollution
Pay attention to the patterns of the game
Rise up and start being grateful that a nigga came
If she ain’t a freak, the night is spoiled
The only thing I like that’s virgin, is my olive oil
Niggas moving slow in the game, when will the shit stop
You the type that’ll probably spend a hour at a pit stop
Dish out my music, I choose not to be conservative
All these gay rappers are fruity dawg, with no preservatives
Sat and watched my pop smoke 51's, nigga meanwhile
Watched him fight that habit and he won, so he clean now