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ar-ab - honor lyrics

[chorus: reed v]
n-ggas out here preyin’, bout to fee-ya-ya
knowin’ i got kids i gotta fee-ya-ya
knowin’ i got goons who wanna ea-ya-ya
so for that they gon’ make you p-ssys blee-ya-ya
n-ggas out here preyin’, bout to fee-ya-ya
knowin’ i got kids i gotta fee-ya-ya
knowin’ i got goons who wanna ea-ya-ya
so for that they gon’ make you p-ssys blee-ya-ya
honor, honor, honor, honor, that’s how it goes
honor, honor, honor, honor, that’s all we know
honor, honor, honor, honor me and my folks (oh oh-woah)

[verse 1: ar-ab]
anything i say, i’m a stand on
so when we talk bricks, i was hands on
when it came to war, i was hands on
do you know how many plugs got ran on?
all this f-ckin’ help i done gave to him
all this f-ckin love i displayed to him
i even bucked my hand and prayed for him
but when i turned my back, he put the blade to me
when we was kids, we didn’t want skateboards
we wanted you to front us a 8 ball
they tried to bully us but it ain’t take long
for skeem to get his hands on a 8 long
i can’t honor him, he wasn’t a man
when they seen his dog broke, and they sent him a hand
how this sh-t sincere if you went on the gram?
praise “free young bouls!”, and they went on the stand

[verse 2]
28 grams of baked just went on the n[?]
baby moms still b-tchin’ bout spendin’ some time
they forgot everytime that i went on the line
when mullaz lawyer said give ’em a down
who gon’ go get shady and give ’em a chance
or take moss to the plug and give him a st[?]
who gon’ call up shotty and give him a hand
who gonna set [?] and give him a band
everything in-house, we buildin’ a wall
if one pillar weak, the ceiling will fall
before i walk with them, i’m willin’ to crawl
before i eat with them, i’m willin to starve
they loyalty for sale, i seen it myself
i need it re-up, they need a belt
the da tried to put me on the shelf
had no lawyer money, i needed some help

[chorus: reed v]
n-ggas out here preyin’, bout to fee-ya-ya
knowin’ i got kids i gotta fee-ya-ya
knowin’ i got goons who wanna ea-ya-ya
so for they gon’ make you p-ssys blee-ya-ya
n-ggas out here preyin’, bout to fee-ya-ya
knowin’ i got kids i gotta fee-ya-ya
knowin’ i got goons who wanna ea-ya-ya
so for they gon’ make you p-ssys blee-ya-ya
honor, honor, honor, honor, that’s how it goes
honor, honor, honor, honor, that’s all we know
honor, honor, honor, honor me and my folks (oh oh-woah)

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