Death before dishonor imma go out with my blade
Why the fuck you in my face if I still ain't gotten paid?
Nineteen and a boss, yes bitch I'm self made
I can lay him in his grave if he wanna talk shade
Death before dishonor imma go out with my blade
Why the fuck you in my face if I still ain't gotten paid?
Nineteen and a boss, yes bitch I'm self made
I can lay him in his grave if he wanna talk shade
I got so much smoke inside my lungs my momma say I'm crazy
I be skirtin' from the oppositions in my new Mercedes
Throwing ciggies out the window as i'm swerving going eighty
As I'm laughing gotta speed it up I do this on the daily
Two door suicide
Bet you wish you had my ride
Three girls unified
Tell em all I got a wife
Four strikes genocide
You choose if you live or die
Fifth I fucking testify
Ion speak and ion hide
Death before dishonor imma go out with my blade
Why the fuck you in my face if I still ain't gotten paid?
Nineteen and a boss, yes bitch I'm self made
I can lay him in his grave if he wanna talk shade
Death before dishonor imma go out with my blade
Why the fuck you in my face if I still ain't gotten paid?
Nineteen and a boss, yes bitch I'm self made
I can lay him in his grave if he wanna talk shade