
HONOR Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
(Hey, aye)
(Aye, aye)
(Aye, aye, nah, nah)
It ain't no honor in they blood
They only loyal to the drugs
Your mama raised a bitch, you ain't a thug
Your mama raised a bitch, you ain't a thug
It ain't no honor in they blood
You only loyal to the drugs
Your mama raised a bitch, you ain't a thug
Your mama raised a bitch, you ain't a thug
It ain't no honor in they blood
They only loyal to the drugs
Your mama raised a bitch, you ain't a thug
God forbid, one of these youngins grip a gun
They'd be bussin' it at everyone just for fun
Meanwhile I, I been on the road
Sorry I ain't call you, I was at the studio
We just made a play, what you need? I be the plug
We ain't had no getaway driver, we had to run
I
Grew up around a couple of them guys
Nun' to lose, doing anything to survive
Stressing 'cause I didn't wanna see them die
You
You judging me but you don't have a clue
You will never do anything that I do
You will never understand why I move how I move
It ain't no honor in they blood
They only loyal to the drugs
Your mama raised a bitch, you ain't a thug
Your mama raised a bitch, you ain't a thug
It ain't no honor in they blood
You only loyal to the drugs
Your mama raised a bitch, you ain't a thug
Your mama raised a bitch, you ain't a thug
I had a friend show me his college application
Next day, he mask and glove, doing home invasions
We wasn't raised around no education
It's either get 'em or get got, ain't no playin' safely
The only way I'm getting in college is playing safety
Ain't have no arm for quarterback
But I got the whip and I'm mobile
I could bring it right up to your welcome mat, aye, where you at?
Ayo, I'm good, I'm on the game if you say that you tryna match
I don't drink, I don't smoke and they say I'm a square for that
On occasion I might, sip a lil' something and hit the...
Opposition, they don't want no problem
I wish he would, disrespect me or my family
I promise it won't be good
I be trying to reach 'em, I'm thinking my voice is mute
I either talk or fight 'bout problems
Them boys, they rather shoot
Florida passed a law, you can walk around with it on you
You don't even need a license, how you know he got it on 'em?
How you know he got it on 'em?
You wanted to play God, got sent to the Lord
All of these news reports, feeling like a damn chore
Head on a swivel more than it was before
It ain't no honor in they blood
They only loyal to the drugs
Your mama raised a bitch, you ain't a thug
Your mama raised a bitch, you ain't a thug
It ain't no honor in they blood
You only loyal to the drugs
Your mama raised a bitch, you ain't a thug
Your mama raised a bitch, you ain't a thug
(You ain't a thug)