| It’s death before dishonor, baby
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| Loyalty before designer, baby
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| 17, you know behind me, baby
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| And you know where to find me, baby
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| It’s death before dishonor, baby
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| Loyalty before designer, baby
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| And 17 behind me, baby
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| And you know where to find me, baby
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| where you find me at
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| Washed the money at the laundry mat
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| Feds think I’m tryna launder that
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| Baby mama found a condom wrap
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| RGF and FOD
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| In the kitchen with the recipe
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| All these dishes up in the sink, tell her come in here she got a mess to clean
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| Yeah it’s death before dishonor ho
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| I’m in all this designer though
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| I been smoking on jalato though
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| She be fucking with the Prada though
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| BMW with mosquito doors
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| Leave a pussy nigga decompose
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| Got naked pictures of your baby mama, nigga play with me, and I’ll leak them
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| I’m the richest nigga from the east
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| You the bitchest nigga in the streets
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| In the form, but you don’t got the peek
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| I don’t do the rent, and no, I don’t lease
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| 300 what I spent this week
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| Had been and went copped the piece
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| Pussy nigga wanna squash the beef
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| When you talk to me, speak properly
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| It’s Philthy, nigga
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| It’s death before dishonor, baby
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| Loyalty before designer, baby
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| 17, you know behind me, baby
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| And you know where to find me, baby
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| It’s death before dishonor, baby
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| Loyalty before designer, baby
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| And 17 behind me, baby
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| And you know where to find me, baby
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| They say I go Jordan crazy
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| Got clothes over 1000 baby
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| My house full wit Jordans in 'em
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| My Rari got horses in 'em
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| Got house and the floor is heated
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| I smoke and I feel relief
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| My bitch bad and she conceited
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| Pop two percs, high as the ceiling
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| Zoo gang up and that’s the reason
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| Niggas broke and they ain’t eating
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| Niggas ducks, it’s huntin' season
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| Pull up, shooting for
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| for no reason
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| I’m a savage, please believe it
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| 17 can’t wait to squeeze it
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| I can’t wait to see him bleedin'
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| Niggas fake, I had to leave 'em
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| Ain’t invited on this island
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| He trespassing then he dyin'
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| I can’t wait to see 'em bleedin'
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| Niggas fake, I had to leave 'em
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| Ain’t invited on this island
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| He trespassing then he die
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| It’s death before dishonor, baby
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| Loyalty before designer, baby
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| 17, you know behind me, baby
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| And you know where to find me, baby
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| It’s death before dishonor, baby
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| Loyalty before designer, baby
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| And 17 behind me, baby
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| And you know where to find me, baby |