For Honor - Fly Union

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Me and my niggas live and die for honor

But a nigga 'bout cried when I face your honor

Real niggas don’t cry, I was raised like that

But a nigga tell a lie to keep his pride intact

But I’m on some this is me

And I’m on some fuck that

I’m a man, when I leave

I ain’t never coming back

But the way a nigga think

Put him right back in the trap

Everything they came and took

This is how we get it back

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Me and my niggas never cry about a dollar

But fight over a dollar if you take bread from my mouth or pockets

I got homies sitting on meals like it’s food in they chair

I tell 'em don’t pass the bread

Gotta make my own ends

All my niggas, I’m inspired by them

I’m from the ground up like lightning

Until it’s a piece for the whole team like the Vikings

No money, mo' problems but you can’t throw bread at it

This ain’t a food fight it’s real life

Real like the shit I don’t write

God damn, my life, my sins

On a never ending mission, just to get these ends

Real niggas don’t die, we multiply by ten

I pray to Lord, bless my soul for my sins, amen

I’m just layin' back (back)

In the cut (cut)

Blowin' O’s (O's)

I finally arrive (arrive)

These hoes see me, they hit the flo'

My nigga I’m good (good)

So good, I’m good to go

Real life shit, day and night

Jokes on you, we still alive

Hell of a man

Grandson, second to my father

Ain’t a nigga like me, still missing my mother

Wish y’all niggas could see, my caller ID

How thirty thousand dollars just pop on this screen

Shit, seven million dollars for a view you can’t see

And they still wonder why them niggas trying to be we

That’s me and my niggas

Y’all niggas gone see

How this 20/20 vision got 'em paying these fees

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NY summers, LA winters, Miami nights, celebratory dinners

We in Zuma talking life

Gold bottle, bucket of ice

Made it this far

This something right, now I gotta do it twice

Fuck ya life

It’s been like that for a while

Niggas ain’t fucking with it

Cause it no niggas allowed

Only women, no pictures allowed

No talking allowed

These niggas running they mouth

Till you run in they mouth

Now what we talking about

We out here

My niggas no turning back

Till death do us part

Cut from the same cloth

Niggas gone hate

Nothing to it

I wish 'em well

Never let 'em tell you how to live

Do what you feel

Motivation, told my fam', be patient

On my way in a minute

Can’t complain, cause I live it

So much pain, but I get it

Another lane, then I switched it

In the paint, post and pivot

Fuck if they don’t see my vision

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