Respect - Trouble, Young Thug

All the stress it led me to the bogus

Take the pack, I do that for my brodies

Wasn’t ballin', no we wasn’t Kobe

You don’t know my struggle, you don’t know me

You don’t know my struggle, you don’t know me nigga

Much respect to the OGs before me

All the OGs before me they know me

I don’t fuck with these niggas, they bogus

Homie on go, he retarded

Lil mama life of the party

Said you know’d him 'fore you, hardly

Shut the fuck up, roll the Marley

No sir I’m not with the arguin'

I bring the flames, now the arson

I see you with all the talkin' now

I shut doggies up with the barking now

OGs with me, I run markets now

Man the OGs with me I run markets now

Been told a bitch she can get money

Join on the team and the ho wanna bargain now

East side, Big Bank

South side, Kentay

West side, shawty shawty

North side, hey

All the stress it led me to the bogus

Take the pack, I do that for my brodies

Wasn’t ballin', no we wasn’t Kobe

You don’t know my struggle, you don’t know me

You don’t know my struggle, you don’t know me nigga

Much respect to the OGs before me

All the OGs before me they know me

I don’t fuck with these niggas, they bogus

I was getting money before you knowed me

I been getting money and I showed it

I’ma go’n cop it like the police

And I been shining, fuck a Rollie

When I rent it I’m moving out of town

I done came a long way from the battleground

I got ties with the mob so don’t play around

Or we do just like rain, wet ‘em down

Take the Percocet, take the Vicodin

I’ma pour up mud, never lighting it

Got 100 bags in my pocket shit

If I ever cock it bitch I’m popping it

And the bitch chose me ‘cause the wrist frozen

You can act slow but the bitch know me

I might let her dress me like a fruitopia

The OG niggas feel me and they know me

Once upon a time in a gang called blood

I was running with them OGs ‘cause them niggas showed me love

All the OGs fucking with me ‘cause they like the way I thug

First I made a milly, then I turned they driveways up

All the stress it led me to the bogus

Take the pack, I do that for my brodies

Wasn’t ballin', no we wasn’t Kobe

You don’t know my struggle, you don’t know me

You don’t know my struggle, you don’t know me nigga

Much respect to the OGs before me

All the OGs before me they know me

I don’t fuck with these niggas, they bogus

I don’t fuck wit' 'em, they bogey, they bogus

Get the fuck away, free Renny and Boguts

Get the fuck away from me lil bitch, is you bogus?

Yeah, pussy nigga get away, watch your