Philthy Rich
Death Before Dishonor
[Chorus: Fetty Wap]
It's death before dishonor, baby
Loyalty before designer, baby
17, you know behind me, baby
And you know where to find me, baby
It's death before dishonor, baby
Loyalty before designer, baby
And 17 behind me, baby
And you know where to find me, baby

[Verse 1: Philthy Rich]
[?] where you find me at
Washed the money at the laundry mat
Feds think I'm tryna launder that
Baby mama found a condom wrap
RGF and FOD
In the kitchen with the recipe
All these dishes up in the sink, tell her come in here she got a mess to clean
Yeah it's death before dishonor ho
I'm in all this designer though
I been smoking on jalato though
She be fucking with the Prada though
BMW with mosquito doors
Leave a pussy n***a decompose
Got naked pictures of your baby mama, n***a play with me, and I'll leak them
I'm the richest n***a from the east
You the bitchest n***a in the streets
In the form, but you don't got the peek
I don't do the rent, and no, I don't lease
300 what I spent this week
Had been and went copped the piece
Pussy n***a wanna squash the beef
When you talk to me, speak properly
It's Philthy, n***a
[Chorus: Fetty Wap]
It's death before dishonor, baby
Loyalty before designer, baby
17, you know behind me, baby
And you know where to find me, baby
It's death before dishonor, baby
Loyalty before designer, baby
And 17 behind me, baby
And you know where to find me, baby

[Verse 2: Fetty Wap]
[?]
They say I go Jordan crazy
Got clothes over 1000 baby
My house full wit Jordans in 'em
My Rari got horses in 'em
Got house and the floor is heated
I smoke and I feel relief
My bitch bad and she conceited
Pop two percs, high as the ceiling
Zoo gang up and that's the reason
N***as broke and they ain't eating
N***as ducks, it's huntin' season
Pull up, shooting for [?]
[?] for no reason
I'm a savage, please believe it
17 can't wait to squeeze it
I can't wait to see him bleedin'
N***as fake, I had to leave 'em
Ain't invited on this island
He trespassing then he dyin'
I can't wait to see 'em bleedin'
N***as fake, I had to leave 'em
Ain't invited on this island
He trespassing then he die
[Chorus: Fetty Wap]
It's death before dishonor, baby
Loyalty before designer, baby
17, you know behind me, baby
And you know where to find me, baby
It's death before dishonor, baby
Loyalty before designer, baby
And 17 behind me, baby
And you know where to find me, baby