"DISRESPECT" lyrics

(Yo' Skinny, you wildin', nigga)
Uh, Young Rich Squad
Real Ruff Ryder, always down to die

Real Ruff Ryder
Pistol by my side, know the police right behind us
I know I'm on your bitches mind, we outside, she tryna find us
I can tell just by the way your Rollie fake you niggas timeless
Ayy, real rich nigga, just flew to the Bahama's
Ayy, real rich nigga, stackin' chicken, Benihana
Ayy, real Ruff Ryder, the fake is what I'm tired of
Ayy, what the fuck they talkin' 'bout? They pussy, don't want nada
You really need that watch, lil' nigga? Oh please, don't believe it
I don't want to have to kill you for a watch, bro, I mean
Better run me all your X's or we X you out, I'm creepin'
Even if you never gave me a crumb off your plate, I'm eatin'
And I'd rather that you live or risk your life and I'ma take it
Ha, huh, you decide
Steppin' on the stove, make sure all the birdies fly
Nigga, you could die, we don't care about your pride
You lucky that you pussy niggas got nine lives
She tell me that she love me when she fiendin'
She really doesn't mean it
I say "I love you" back, but don't believe it, she dreamin'
She just hit me when she want or when she need it
But even when she want it, lower that tone when you was speakin', address me
And if you don't, I'll give it to your bestie, she messy
I guess it's good enough to pay you back and learn a lesson
Don't ever disrespect me with your tone, it's not a question