Ivan "Iyeball" Houpe - For Honor lyrics

[Intro: Iyeball] Yeah Alright Uh [Verse 1: Iyeball] Me and my n***as live and die for honor But a n***a 'bout cried when I face your honor Real n***as don't cry, I was raised like that But a n***a tell a lie to keep his pride intact But I'm on some this is me And I'm on some f** that I'm a man, when I leave I ain't never coming back But the way a n***a think Put him right back in the trap Everything they came and took This is how we get it back [Verse 2: Jerreau] Uh Me and my n***as 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 pa** the bread Gotta make my own ends All my n***as, 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 sh** I don't write [Bridge] God damn, my life, my sins On a never ending mission, just to get these ends Real n***as 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 n***a I'm good (good) So good, I'm good to go Real life sh**, day and night Jokes on you, we still alive [Verse 3: Iyeball] Hell of a man Grandson, second to my father Ain't a n***a like me, still missing my mother Wish y'all n***as could see, my caller ID How thirty thousand dollars just pop on this screen sh**, seven million dollars for a view you can't see And they still wonder why them n***as trying to be we That's me and my n***as Y'all n***as gone see How this 20/20 vision got 'em paying these fees [Verse 4: Jerreau] Uh 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 f** ya life It's been like that for a while n***as ain't f**ing with it Cause it no n***as allowed Only women, no pictures allowed No talking allowed These n***as running they mouth Till you run in they mouth Now what we talking about [Outro: Jay Swifa] We out here My n***as no turning back Till d**h do us part Cut from the same cloth n***as 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 f** if they don't see my vision Uh