[Intro]
(Ooh, Dul, you so special)
It's Mr. Disrespectful, uh
It's Mr. Disrespectful, uh, uh
It's Mr. Disrespectful
They know that I always diss the dead
And that's my fuckin' specialty
N***a, it's Mr. Disrespectful
I don't give a fuck who you is, n***a
I will disrespect you

[Verse]
First of all, n***a, fuck PSK
Just dropped the window on a n***a and he got hit up broad day
He tried to crawl and get away but broski nailed him to the pave
They did that shit to T.O. so they gotta feel the same pain
Now I think they feel it
N***as hit Parkside three times, caught four victims
Out the sunroof and two n***as blitzin'
Can't believe FA got court, that shit ridiculous
They tryna frame me for them bodies, like, fuck thе system
Them young boys tellin' on thе bro
They tryna get my man a sentence
Leaf dick ridin' so I'ma give him what he askin' for
Keep dick ridin' n***as blocks tryna get protection from 'em
I get the bowls for the low but I'm still taxin' for 'em
He movin' funny with that burner, bro take his ratchet from him
I can show you how to creep up and just tap it on him
I can show you how to creep up and just tap a head
And all them bitches wanna fuck me 'cause I'm disrespectful
Two hundred pounds through the mail, I'm on a different level
Droppin' work off on n***as blocks, that's my daily schedule
You hit his legs when he fall then you crack his melon
Bro on the run for some bodies 'cause them young boys tellin'
I'm sellin' whole pounds, n***a, stop askin' for seven
GMK was lackin' at that Getty, he was on Park Seven
And he was lackin' at that Getty, he was on Park Seven
They fill that n***a up