Respect My Mind - Z-Ro

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Run up if you want to nigga

Blues ain’t the way that I lose

How I get gray hair

Take a bruisin the way I been bruised

And you’ll see why I don’t care

Respect my mind — cause I’ll kill you nigga

Bitch I’ll kill you niggas, you better

Respect my mind — cause I’ll kill you niggas

Cause I will kill you nigga

Cause I don’t wanna feel

Someone else’s weapon… so

I load my AK, don’t think I won’t spray

You bitch niggas gon' lay, you won’t catch me runnin

When — I load my AK, don’t think I won’t spray

You bitch niggas gon' lay, you won’t catch me runnin

When…

I become a soldier when it’s war time

That’s all I really know cause all I’ve had are hard times

And ain’t nobody really down with me, I’m on my own

Duckin and dodgin infrareds aimin for my dome

I got enemies in every state, city and hood

Plus my relationship with my friends ain’t no good

Therefore I roll with Katie cause she’s a bad bitch

One squeeze ten motherfuckers bleed and need a casket

No need to reload, I promise I’ma drop 'em all

Screamin «Remember me?»

as motherfuckers stop and fall

Ain’t no remorse, ain’t no love in my life cycle

Cause when your family out to get you it be twice as vital

I’m not tryin to be a statistic of a loved one

Call me relentless but I won’t hesitate to slug one

That’s on my momma, trust nobody from friends to my kin

For the slightest disrespect I’ma commit another sin

When I…

Tragedies happen in my world everytime I breathe

So I’m paranoid and trigger happy until I leave

I got a 357, a 45, and a gauge

But Ms. Katie put mo' motherfuckers on the front page

If I gotta pull a trigger I’ma shoot to kill

Not tryin to hurt ya, I’ma try to leave you stiff as steel

Cause I ain’t tryin to watch my back when I’m out in public

So when I blast that’s yo' ass you went out and dusted

But I’m not tryin to send the wrong message to the kids

I’m just sayin even if you young they’ll stil split ya wig

And I’d be wrong if I told you to let a nigga do ya

I practice what I preach and ride with much more then a Ruger

I guess the Lord’ll deal with me at the end of time

I’m not a killer but motherfuckers gon' respect my mind

That’s on my momma, trust nobody from friends to my kin

For the slightest disrespect I’ll put ya spirit in the wind

When I…