Quisi Laflare - Respect It Lyrics

I could take a baker's job
By the way I make this bread
Of course we live to stack
Cause it's "Get rich or you're dead"
First was in my head
Now you're in my bed
I would love to bring you in
But can I take you out instead
Pay me nice I said
Need the cash
F*ck the cred
Called my phone
Of course I sped
And turned on the jets
This ain't Instagram
But I would follow if you lead
God gave clear instructions
I should follow what he said
Can I hold you for a minute
Maybe fall into some debt
Let you lay inside my arms
I had some plans but overslept
Set the standard I respect it
I just won't object
Trying to climb the ladder
Nigga I won't skip a step
Tell the truth there's no one better
If I say so I'm the best
I grew up on Highland Ave
You f*ck with a kid from the west
I'm no fan of taking planes
But I grew up in the jets
I got everything I prayed for
Guess it's safe to say I'm blessed
I could take a baker's job
By the way I make this bread
Of course we live to stack
Cause it's "Get rich or you're dead"
First was in my head
Now you're in my bed
I would love to bring you in
But can I take you out instead
Pay me nice I said
Need the cash
F*ck the cred
Called my phone
Of course I sped
And turned on the jets
This ain't Instagram
But I would follow if you lead
God gave clear instructions
I should follow what he said