Mellahdamus.X - 2 Mattah

Death before dishonor
I'm Black your honor
You don't get no honor
Where I'm from we don't make 2 mattah
Where I'm from we don't make 2 mattah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Where I'm from we don't make 2 mattah
Yeah yeah

Money got a Nikka feeling one way
This shit only ending one way
Feel like I'm fresh off a runway
Picture me not icing this
Bitch I work my life for this
Yeah eh
Oh yeah eh eh
Them demons
Giving bottles on bottles
Them models
Just swallow on swallow
I see why my heart
Is turning hollow
I see why my heart
Is turning hollow
And real women always call me shallow
But baby I just made it out the shadow
So blame me for what
So blame me for what
So blame me for what
And baby I just made it out the shadow
So blame me for what

Death before dishonor
I'm Black your honor
You don't get no honor
Where I'm from we don't make 2 mattah
Where I'm from we don't make 2 mattah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Where I'm from we don't make 2 mattah
Yeah yeah

I use to rhyme like this
To make times like this
Pick my soul apart
Am I design like this
I don't wine
I drink wine
I'm designed like this
Piss a hater off
Is it a crime like this
Yeah
She want the love
I want the drug
Pussy the drug
Yeah
She know the plug
She is the plug
Pussy the drug
Yeah
The game don't show love
She need the love
Pussy the drug
Yea
These pussies on drugs
They can get drugged
Pussy a drug
Yeah
I got this Fendi
It don't mean shit
I got this Prada
It don't mean shit
Held so many nikkas down
Then they act like it don't mean shit
That's why only my bitch mean the world to me
Yeah

Death before dishonor
I'm Black your honor
You don't get no honor
Where I'm from we don't make 2 mattah
Where I'm from we don't make 2 mattah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Where I'm from we don't make 2 mattah
Yeah yeah

Written by:
Mellahdamus.X, Jamel Santiago

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