Death B4 Dishonor
Bashfortheworld
3:30(That boy is Different Money) Mhm, ayy Damn, damn Draw your line in the sand, you pick a side and then you ride with 'em I was never in the house, nigga, I was outside with 'em Migo, I'm loadin' up my pistol when I slide with 'em I abide by the rules of the game, nigga you can die with 'em Load the chopper up, hop in the car, I got my alibi Lean my seat back in case they shootin' while I'm passin' by I got a problem, if you my brother, nigga, don't ask me why Migo, I'll take a flight, you see me, I spread my wings and fly I went from a gram to a brick, my whole life I had dreams with 'em We had designer jeans, the Robin's with the wings in 'em Grab a cream soda, make it dirty and put my lean in 'em Where I'm from, you cook up by the stove and then the fiends get 'em, Migo I started off at church, met the plug and got some work Trump just closed the borders up, it's nineteen for the shirt Ayy, Migo, I'll make it stretchin', make the key hit a growth spurt Took my partner on a plate to taste the bricks, said his nose hurt We sellin' dope while in the trap, I'm on a highway smokin' purp Buy my trophies in the club, I'on even talk, my jewelry flirt I'm bumpin' into bitches and spillin' drank because I'm turnt First nigga that try to play with Migo, make yo' situation worse Hijo, recuérdalo siempre Estás en mis oraciones Dios está contigo Él guarda tu entrada y tu salida No te separes ni a diestra ni a siniestra Y tenlo presente Ningún amor forjado en contra de ti te merecerá