[Chorus]
N***as styling for respect I'm running up them bands
I'm tryna get a check, I might pull out with my Nina
Let my Nina squirt and leave a n***a wet
I might hit 'em with the flex, I might hit 'em with the Tec
Chxpo from the West but I'm on the East
Juugin' in the projects
Fuck who got next, we got choppas on deck
N***a you can die next, we got shottas on deck
N***as styling for respect I'm running up them bands
I'm tryna get a check, n***as styling for respect
N***as lying for respect

[Verse 1]
N***as know 'bout my set, n***as know where I rep
N***as know where I step, you might fuck 'round get left
Me and my n***as love death, we really love homicides
I swear all my n***as fried
And my n***as don't cry when my n***as die
We just drive by, hop out, do pop outs
Pop up like your bitch, lil Chxp but I shoot shit
On some trap shit on some rap shit
These n***as really ain't got shit
All on my squad bitch, pull up and we don't miss
N***a talking gangs man these n***as bitches
Man I really know these n***as
Lil Chxpo know all the drug dealers and I know all the killers
N***as know how I mob
N***as know how I am with the squad
N***a play with one my n***as
Then your whole squad get robbed
Pull up with a hundred guns, n***a pull up in a hundred vans
Lil Chxpo off a hundred xans
In the trap with a hundred bands
Man I make the junkies junkie dance
I make the junkies do the junkie's dance
Gave my big bro blue hands
In the kitchen like a fuckin' chef
[Chorus]
N***as styling for respect I'm running up them bands
I'm tryna get a check, I might pull out with my Nina
Let my Nina squirt and leave a n***a wet
I might hit 'em with the flex, I might hit 'em with the Tec
Chxpo from the West but I'm on the East
Juugin' in the projects
Fuck who got next, we got choppas on deck
N***a you can die next, we got shottas on deck
N***as styling for respect I'm running up that knot
I'm tryna get a check, n***as styling for respect
N***as lying for respect

[Verse 2]
She just wanna have sex, lil Chxpo I'm the best
Fuck her like I'm Keith Sweat, lightskin Keith Sweat
All these bitch on my neck, I got killas on deck
Put my killa on your neck, then you gon die next
Lil Chxpo on the block bitch I'm working hard
But I ain't breaking sweats
I might beat a n***a ass, slam a n***a
Break a n***a lil neck
Lil Chxpo love to fight, and I love to shoot guns
Bitch I love doing drugs, and I love selling drugs
Bitch we trap just for fun, Lil Chxpo from the slums
Big Chxpo bar none, bitch I don't fear none
All my n***as got guns, I swear we bloody as it comes
I swear my young n***as fried, we robbin shit just for fun
Don't know what a n***a got in his pocket but we find out
I'm with my shooters right now, fuck n***a pipe down
Bitch I'm counting right now, I swear I been going hard
I was really selling hard, trapping on the boulevard
[Chorus]
N***as styling for respect I'm running up them bands
I'm tryna get a check, I might pull out with my Nina
Let my Nina squirt and leave a n***a wet
I might hit 'em with the flex, I might hit 'em with the Tec
Chxpo from the West but I'm on the East
Juugin' in the projects
Fuck who got up next, we got choppas on deck
N***a you can die next, we got shottas on deck
N***as styling for respect I'm running to that knot
I'm tryna get a check, n***as styling for respect
N***as lying for respect

[Verse 3]
N***as lying on the squad, n***as lie on my name
Every time a n***a get shot up
I'm the first one these n***as blame
N***as lying to the streets, it's a cold dirty game
And I still ain't been to my lil bro Mar grave
I still ain't been to my lil bro [?] grave
(I miss my n***as)
And I still ain't been to my lil bro Bloody grave
(I miss my n***as)
It's a cold dirty game
N***as lying on my name
I do this shit for my squad
I don't do this shit for no fame
Lil molly, bitch