Death before dishonor put my trust up in these slugs No trust, no love Say bitch I get it up in blood Tell me when did I go wrong, where did I go wrong?
We just wanted to get on Bitch I get it up in blood I got so many niggas gone, so many comin´ home For my team I put on Bitch I get it up in blood nigga Say bitch I get it up in blood I get it up in blood
[NBA Youngboy] These niggas be hatin´ tryna fuck my name up I been gettin´ it in tryna get my bread up Can´t trust nobody, can´t let´em get me caught up Get up in my way he gone get his head busted Bop yo head to my music but don´t feel my pain Shit too deep you´ll never understand Same ole shit seem like it don´t change Some pussy ass niggas get hit with that flame No i can´t step I´m still learning the game
Ride through my city and I´m strapped with that thang I gotta stay focus I´m only 16, perfect my crowd pursuing my dreams In the life of a Menace I go by the name youngboy Call the shots cause I´m over that gang She looked in my face and was tellin´ them lies Got deno to set that hoe car up in flames Just cause he my cousin I ain´t let him slide Shoot his mama house up since he think that I´m playin´ My and P steal a truck fill that bitch up with gas shoot out of time and come up on that bag We gone take everything since he want a taste
Death before dishonor put my trust up in these slugs No trust, no love
Say bitch I get it up in blood Tell me when did I go wrong, where did I go wrong? We just wanted to get on Bitch I get it up in blood I got so many niggas gone, so many comin´ home For my team I put on Bitch I get it up in blood nigga Say bitch I get it up in blood I get it up in blood
[Boosie Badazz] Murder, terrorizing, that´s all they understand Enemies, memories I got some bloody hands Son of a hitter, cold nigga with some cold ways My court days, rest in peace to all my throwaways I sit and smile like fuck them niggas on my Jolcing days
Straight disrespect, what you expect they suppose to lay I know these niggas don´t love me so why should I trust them? These niggas they bustas, I put em´ in ditches I put em´ on crutches, slanging them cutters I done lost too many niggas, took too many losses He wasn´t bout busting his trigger, took the boss of bosses Got caught by the vultures, if you slippin´ it may cost ya´ Jeepers creepers in these waters, best leave home with your revolver I hope yo people got extensions cause them boys got shooters It´s bout who catch the other slippin it´s not bout choppers and rugers I pray I come home to Connie
It´s me, Youngboy and that llama Been a young boy bout that drama Thuggin death fo´ dishonor BOSS MAYNE
Death before dishonor put my trust up in these slugs No trust, no love Say bitch I get it up in blood Tell me when did I go wrong, where did I go wrong? We just wanted to get on Bitch I get it up in blood I got so many niggas gone, so many comin´ home For my team I put on Bitch I get it up in blood nigga Say bitch I get it up in blood I get it up in blood