[Verse 1: HopOutBlick]

You wonder how it feels to go through a lot but put a smile on your face

And when Tino died, a nigga had got shot the same day

They had Jallon on his back, we did B Dix the same way

We erase one, we gettin back, like that's just how the game play

I keep [?] with me, cause he ball how they ain't play

And I smoke S-k-i, just read what the name say

Bah, bah, bah, like that's really what the flame say

She keep sayin come home, like chill, I'm with the gang bae

[Bridge: Ybcdul]

Nigga, it's Mr Disrespectful

And ion give a fuck who you is, nigga, I will disrespеct you

I really don't give a fuck who you is

It's Disrespеctful

[Verse 2: Ybcdul]

You ever hopped on a plane with that shit inside your luggage?

Did drills in broad day, couple times, that shit ain't nuttin

How the fuck they get away? Had like ten niggas runnin

Tapped the button, then it grabbed him like a grapple gun or suttin

Slide or provide, that shit'll make the guys happy

Bro want a B, he keep catchin all these Clappies

I'm out on bail, DA keep tryn harass me

Don't touch my shirt bitch, this a different fabric

Why he keep on dissin like his gang ain't all in caskets?

[Verse 3: HopOutBlick & Ybcdul]

He tried run, I flipped the button, then I tapped it

We aimed the yop at his back, then it grabbed it

Broski told me stay in LA and just stack it

Blick started fuckin with the P's, now I'm trappin

You want the load, I'll send it through through a package

You gotta double seal the pounds before you vac it

These exotic bowls, they ain't low, so I'm taxin

And he was chillin on his couch, them switchy bullets just tagged him

And them Torchers knwn for hoppin out with dracs and start clappin

So don't get caught up on that side, lil nigga don't you be laggin

And nigga, I can talk how I want cause I'm active

[Bridge: HopOutBlick & Ybcdul]

Bet nigga, I can talk how I want cause I'm active

It's Mr Disrespectful

They know I really diss the dead, yeah that's my fuckin special

And ion give a fuck who you is

Give a fuck who you is, I will disrespect you

[Verse 4: HopOutBlick & Ybcdul]

Nigga we put belt to ass, we hop out spankin shit

And don't you ask me bout no Gunna, that's a brainless bitch

And ion know who was in that car, just don't stop flame the whip

And I smoke Michelangelo, cause we be paintin shit

You wan go on ABC or Fox 29?

Ten milli hit Snipe then K3 all at the same time

Ski complete every mission, feel like he James Bond

Ski bout gotta come out of retirement, that nigga [?]

And we gon kill like ten of yours if you take one of mine

Just ask the opps, don't stop at lights or none of them stop signs

And bro gon hop out with that yop, this ain't no Glock 9

762 shells from the drac, probably still on the 9

And if you want a nigga torched, just call the hotline

And my niggas safe with me, cause I'mma pop mine

And we just bend WSM and made the block out

Why your gun always cold? That shit is not hot

Ion know why this nigga troll, bro, he is not a opp

And you ain't never spin a block and dump a lot of shots

You know them Torchers cookin shit, we hit a lot of tops

I smoke way too many dead niggas, we cooked a lot of opps