Jay run that for Lil Ken

Talk to me

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 coming 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 (get it up in blood)

These niggas be hating tryna fuck my name up (damn)
I been getting it in tryna get my bread up (I′ve been tryna)
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 (that′s right)
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, prefect 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 gon′ take everything since he want a taste (bitch)

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 coming 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 (get it up in blood)

Murder, terrorizing, that's all they understand
Enemies, memories I got some bloody hands
Son of a hitter, cold nigga with some cold ways (cold ways)
My court days, rest in peace to all my throwaways

I sit and smile like fuck them niggas on my Johnson 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 busters, I put em' in ditches, I put em' on crutches
Slanging them cutters
I get these bitches killed

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 boss, if you slipping it may cost ya
Jeepers creepers in these waters, best leave home with your revolver

I hope your 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 Kinnie
It′s me, Youngboy and that llama
Been a young boy 'bout that drama
Thuggin' death fo′ dishonor
Boosie main

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 coming 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 (yeah, yeah, in blood)

Writer(s): Kentrell Gaulden, Torrence Hatch, Kendale Carter<br>Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com