Ar-Ab - Honor lyrics

[Chorus: Reed V] n***as 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**ys blee-ya-ya n***as 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**ys blee-ya-ya Honor, honor, honor, that's how it goes 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**in' help I done gave to him All this f**in 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** sincere if you went on the gram? Praise(?) free young bouls, and they went on the stand [Chorus: Reed V] [Verse 2] 28 grams of baked just went on the n[?] Baby moms still b**hin' 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 it [?] The DA tried to put me on the shelf Had no lawyer money, I needed some help [Chorus: Reed V] n***as 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**ys blee-ya-ya n***as 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**ys blee-ya-ya Honor, honor, honor, that's how it goes Honor, honor, honor, that's all we know Honor, honor, honor, honor me and my folks (Oh oh-woah)