Honor The Code

Rules to live by
You gotta just
Honor the code
When you get hot
Most people
Gone leave you
Out in the cold
Racing to the top
You hit a few bumps
Out on the road
So much rips
Damn this shit
Getting outta control

All the money
In the world
Won't make you
Happy now
They gon feel this
Even if it's not
The catchy sound
I'm smoking
On that paquio
Mixing moet
With the casamigos
Feelin like
A happy hour
Pour some up
For the doubters
Pay attention
When you walk
In the room
To who face
Be sour
In o eight we use
To face the sour
Playing music
Off the aux but
Now we in they
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Rules to live by
You gotta just
Honor the code
When you get hot
Most people
Gone leave you
Out in the cold
Racing to the top
You hit a few bumps
Out on the road
So much rips
Damn this shit
Getting outta control

Shit outta control
N be selling
They soul
Sipping from
The fountain
Of the youth
You never get old
If it don't serve me
Any purpose
I'm letting it go
Take the same shot
Same spot
Hit like ten in a row
Ain't no way
We backing down
Always smelling
Like a pack of loud
Y'all smelling like
Some bacalao
Fake n y'all
Is not allowed
Can't believe
I'm bout to
Have a child
The feeling tho
Is kinda wild
Taking wifey for
Her ultrasound
I'm tryna make
My family proud
Y'all sticky
Like orlando brown
Just be careful
Who you
Keep around
Yeah cause
N really
Moving foul
And i ain't got
The time right now

Rules to live by
You gotta just
Honor the code
When you get hot
Most people
Gone leave you
Out in the cold
Racing to the top
You hit a few bumps
Out on the road
So much rips
Damn this shit
Getting outta control



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Writer(s): Iso Indies
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