HONOR 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)