The Code

Come my direction
Come my direction
Come my direction
Come my direction
Come my direction
Come my direction
Come my direction
Come my direction

Baby girl come my direction
These niggas play (These niggas play too much)
Always in VIP section
But you never pay (You never pay)
Why do you trip on your exes?
Tie up your lace (Tie up your laces)
Wasting your time with these blessers
I hope its a phase (I hope its a phase)
You know the code
Stunt on these hoes
You pull up in ghost
Your body game cold
And you drop it too low
Straight to the floor
They see your post
They like it for show
But nobody knows, nobody knows
You're selling your soul
You're selling your soul

Damn
What is your plan?
You're sitting that high just so I under-stand
You're driving me crazy
I hope we don't crash
And I'm tryna do all I can
To show you that I'm not your typical man
Defending your heart
They dribble and pass
But you gotta weight, I ain't talking mass
I'm talking patience not medical class
All you need is some racks
I know you're chasing the cash
You want that advance
But I think you're running too fast
And you gotta slow down, woah
I need money like I sold my soul
And you know I take care of my woes
This life is amazing
I'll never go ghost
Rappers play poker, they fold
And we'll never get Messi cause girl I got goals
Girl I got goals, woah

Baby girl come my direction
These niggas play (These niggas play too much)
Always in VIP section
But you never pay (You never pay)
Why do you trip on your exes?
Tie up your lace (Tie up your laces)
Wasting your time with these blessers
I hope its a phase (I hope its a phase)
You know the code
Stunt on these hoes
You pull up in ghost
Your body game cold
And you drop it too low
Straight to the floor
They see your post
They like it for show
But nobody knows, nobody knows
You're selling your soul
You're selling your soul

I thought that you knew the code
The game is too cold
Might drown in my flows
So just bring a boat
To be on the safe side of the oceans
Stunt on these hoes like I'm Jackie Chan
If wa traisa, we treat you like a fan
Even if you hot, we hit you with a ban
If you're coming this way then don't bring your man
Give him a promo code if he trip
Or give him some water to enhance his drip
Oh he want a dash?
Of Kay Lloyd Papino and a sense of his fashion?
This shit come naturally, kinda like passion
The only nigga ladies love and not for his cash
You niggas got whips but not enough gas
Two series
10 Toes GP
I never tire but I had to leave some skit marks on the track

Baby girl come my direction
These niggas play (These niggas play too much)
Always in VIP section
But you never pay (You never pay)
Why do you trip on your exes?
Tie up your lace (Tie up your laces)
Wasting your time with these blessers
I hope its a phase (I hope its a phase)