Death Before Dishonor

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
I don't speak and I don't 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



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Writer(s): Coby Goslin
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