Larry June - Organic Respect lyrics

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Larry June - Organic Respect lyrics

[Intro] You know what the fu*k going on, ni**a Good job, DVME Numbers, ni**a You doing good Check it out Talk my sh*t ni**a You know what I mean? Good job, Larry Numbers Ayy, ayy, ayy (sh*t, sh*t) Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy [Verse 1] You be soft with a b*tch (sh*t), I be getting to the road (Damn) I be sliding to the neck (Gad damn) but it's twenty in this pole (Sock it to me) Any ni**a knew me 'fore this rap sh*t, knew I was on (Yee-hee) I ain't have a girlfriend but I always had hoes (Yee-hee) Whip after whip, ni**a, snow after snow, ni**a (God damn) Pack after pcak, ni**a, money in the flo', ni**a Baby here for dub, I'm like fu*k it, hit the sto' with me I done stepepd it up, now the credit card no limit Never trickin' off with a b*tch, that ain't how I move (God damn) Dealing with a ni**a like me, bae, you can't lose (Yeah) I don't wanna hear about what a ni**a gon' do 'Cause every time they see a ni**a out, they gon' keep it cool Talkin' that sh*t 'cause a ni**a really does it (sh*t) Wasn't Thanksgiving but had turkeys in the oven (Sock it to me) Poppin' out clean, mackin' (Yee-hee) ni**a, get out yo' fu*king feelings, get a bag [Chorus] Yeah, I rap now (Yeah, I rap now), but don't try it (Don't try it) You from the internet (From the internet), I'm from that life (From that life) Healthy ni**a (Healthy ni**a) but don't try it (Don't try it) I'm that ni**a in my city, no lie (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) I wake up early (Wake up early), really early (Really early) And off top, b*tch, I'm thinkin' 'bout a bag (Thinkin' 'bout a bag) I move mean (Move mean), I make it happen (Make it happen) That's probably why these lil' ni**as so mad (So mad) [Verse 2] I don't post bands, I got too many of 'em I rather have a driver, ni**a, I ain't renting nothing (Yee-hee) I can never lose a b*tch, I'ma real one (God damn) I booted that then you hit that, chill bruh (Sock it to me) Have you ever had a million dollar Zoom? (Yeah) No D's in the watch but the richest in the room (Sock it to me) b*tch, you know how I do, I keep it cool (Guess what) Clutching on the Ruger 'cause these ni**as still fools b*tch, I'm walking like this 'cause it's on me (On me) I was tryna keep it cool, but these ni**as so phony (ni**as so phony) I ain't trippin off a ni**a, I'm that one (sh*t) I'm known everywhere and respected where I'm from (Yee-hee) I'm a 'Frisco ni**a with a pocket full of lumps Took the b*tch on a hike, after that, did lunch (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) b*tch, chill with the gossip, I'm tryna get su*ked (God damn) Moving, grooving, old school running Hopping out the motherfu*kin' whip like a prince (Damn) Slide to the block, bounce out 'cause it's lit (Damn) It's ten at night and my chain is hittin' (sh*t) I fu*ked around and hit on the first night, I'm trippin' [Chorus] Yeah, I rap now (Yeah, I rap now), but don't try it (Don't try it) You from the internet (From the internet), I'm from that life (From that life) Healthy ni**a (Healthy ni**a) but don't try it (Don't try it) I'm that ni**a in my city, no lie (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) I wake up early (Wake up early), really early (Really early) And off top, b*tch, I'm thinkin' 'bout a bag (Thinkin' 'bout a bag) I move mean (Move mean), I make it happen (Make it happen) That's probably why these lil' ni**as so mad (So mad) [Outro] What's happenin'? (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Man, sh*t (sh*t, tee-hee) Damn God damn sh*t Sock it to me (Tee-hee) (The Orange Print, Orange Print, Orange Print)