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Disrespect Video (MV)




Performed By: Quybernx
Length: 2:49
Written by: Quinton Newbern




Quybernx - Disrespect Lyrics




No disrespect to that
I'm not trying to play with that
I just gotta bring it back
Bring that Brick back to the trap
I don't wanna fup with that

Yes I'm done with all of that
And I've got 100 racks
And I own all of these tracks
Yes I really fup with that

Yeah my momma taught me this
Yeah She told me never miss
Yeah she raised six routy kids
Yeah she did it without hits

She'll kill someone who fups with this
She'll do anything for the kids
She puts sippy cups with the lids
She taught me about how to kick

These people wanna hate me when I'm done (eh)
These people try to dis me when I'm won(eh)
These people can't get different points of views (eh)
So when I kill these people all they hear is pew (eh)

I tried to tell em that I'd be something
Someday
But what they did is flipped me off and called me gay
So I decided that I'm doin it my own way
And told em that it's my way or the high way

I'm not trying to play with that
I just gotta bring it back
Bring that Brick back to the trap
I don't wanna fup with that

Yes I'm done with all of that
And I've got 100 racks
And I own all of these tracks
Yes I really fup with that

Yeah my momma taught me this
Yeah She told me never miss
Yeah she raised six routy kids
Yeah she did it without hits

She'll kill someone who fups with this
She'll do anything for the kids
She puts sippy cups with the lids
She taught me about how to kick

These people, their always trying
To bring me down, but I ain't lying
I got support, I'm in my fort
Or call it home, You're free to roam

My families 8, family is great
You've got to keep, your family straight
Or else you lose, what you love most
It can not be-come what is ghost

This is the point, it's like the oint
Ment that I use, to brush my teeth
You've gotta boast, what you love most
Your family tree, gotta be lovely
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No disrespect to that
I'm not trying to play with that
I just gotta bring it back
Bring that Brick back to the trap
I don't wanna fup with that

Yes I'm done with all of that
And I've got 100 racks
And I own all of these tracks
Yes I really fup with that

Yeah my momma taught me this
Yeah She told me never miss
Yeah she raised six routy kids
Yeah she did it without hits

She'll kill someone who fups with this
She'll do anything for the kids
She puts sippy cups with the lids
She taught me about how to kick

These people wanna hate me when I'm done (eh)
These people try to dis me when I'm won(eh)
These people can't get different points of views (eh)
So when I kill these people all they hear is pew (eh)

I tried to tell em that I'd be something
Someday
But what they did is flipped me off and called me gay
So I decided that I'm doin it my own way
And told em that it's my way or the high way

I'm not trying to play with that
I just gotta bring it back
Bring that Brick back to the trap
I don't wanna fup with that

Yes I'm done with all of that
And I've got 100 racks
And I own all of these tracks
Yes I really fup with that

Yeah my momma taught me this
Yeah She told me never miss
Yeah she raised six routy kids
Yeah she did it without hits

She'll kill someone who fups with this
She'll do anything for the kids
She puts sippy cups with the lids
She taught me about how to kick

These people, their always trying
To bring me down, but I ain't lying
I got support, I'm in my fort
Or call it home, You're free to roam

My families 8, family is great
You've got to keep, your family straight
Or else you lose, what you love most
It can not be-come what is ghost

This is the point, it's like the oint
Ment that I use, to brush my teeth
You've gotta boast, what you love most
Your family tree, gotta be lovely
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Writer: Quinton Newbern
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