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Respect My Mind Video (MV)




Performed By: C-Murder
Language: English
Length: 2:14
Written by: Christian Robles




C-Murder - Respect My Mind Lyrics
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Beating up the block tryna get a knot of it 1 for 250 give me 2 for 500
I'ma keep it real I ain't doing a lot of drugs But the ones that I did boy I did a lot of it
I ain't doing much I just get it how Im livin
I know that you my homie understand it's only business
I'ma stay 10 toes down on my mission till I finish I won't quit it till I got a million stacked up in my britches

I don't care about em matter of fact f*ck them bitches
I wanna be in LA with Migos hitting switches
F*ck Ridin whoopty while I'm tryna drop the top
Mash and bust a block post it where it's hot
Nike on my feet I'ma check you when I step
First time I spit on you next time I break your neck
I'm the type of person that you always hear about Crashing out for little shit I'ma die for my respect

Get cash on em
Gotta spaz on em
Punk Ass Bitch Act A Hoe put my hands on em
I;ma one man army I'ma do it by myself
But when I get up to the top I'ma have to drop that bag on em
Did a lot of things I ain't know I had in me
Big Money Knot Barely Fits My Pants Skinny
Feds looking for me so I gotta get it right
Lowkey outta sight
Act like I'm white

Real money maker makin cash in five ways
I be too damn busy I ain't change in five days
Been a long time but I remember those days
I was on them drugs that made my pupils dilate
So damn geeked felt my body vibrate
Then my brain 180'd all of a sudden wanna crank
That's the demon taking over that I always had inside me Try and stop him coming out every time he wanna play
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English

Beating up the block tryna get a knot of it 1 for 250 give me 2 for 500
I'ma keep it real I ain't doing a lot of drugs But the ones that I did boy I did a lot of it
I ain't doing much I just get it how Im livin
I know that you my homie understand it's only business
I'ma stay 10 toes down on my mission till I finish I won't quit it till I got a million stacked up in my britches

I don't care about em matter of fact f*ck them bitches
I wanna be in LA with Migos hitting switches
F*ck Ridin whoopty while I'm tryna drop the top
Mash and bust a block post it where it's hot
Nike on my feet I'ma check you when I step
First time I spit on you next time I break your neck
I'm the type of person that you always hear about Crashing out for little shit I'ma die for my respect

Get cash on em
Gotta spaz on em
Punk Ass Bitch Act A Hoe put my hands on em
I;ma one man army I'ma do it by myself
But when I get up to the top I'ma have to drop that bag on em
Did a lot of things I ain't know I had in me
Big Money Knot Barely Fits My Pants Skinny
Feds looking for me so I gotta get it right
Lowkey outta sight
Act like I'm white

Real money maker makin cash in five ways
I be too damn busy I ain't change in five days
Been a long time but I remember those days
I was on them drugs that made my pupils dilate
So damn geeked felt my body vibrate
Then my brain 180'd all of a sudden wanna crank
That's the demon taking over that I always had inside me Try and stop him coming out every time he wanna play
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Writer: Christian Robles
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