Street Code

(Drum Dummie)
(DJ Swift on the track)
There it go, turn up
Kilo Lit
Living by the street code, yeah that's 'side the G-Code
Go outside you keep a pole, better not speak or squeak no
(Mook Got the keys jumpin')

Better practice what you preach, if be you in these streets
'Cause it's betrayal 'round all corners, watching you and creep
Don't show no love, might end up opening up to leech
And don't let down yo' guard
'cause that's when you'll get put to sleep
Living by the street code, yeah that's 'side the G-Code
Go outside you keep a pole, when you ride you keep it close
If you slide don't freeze-ov', handle up and keep gold
We get caught don't see or know, bett' not speak or squeak no

Ain't giving my heart to no female, 'cause most 'em all got agendas
I barely got one to pump my body with love
Got nothing for to lend her
It's just me Von, an his lady, and we inside a rental
It's just me my gun, an Effy and we inside a Sentra
Tinted my whip 'cause i'm paranoid, can't be in no fishbowl
I wouldn't dare to lack like that, 'cause I could quickly get smoked
Not alcoholic, but don't use chasers, no I don't sip slow
I like Glocks, and Heckler and Koches, with extendos yeah
Murder on my mind, 25/8 to keep me sane
And I don't expect no one to get it, that's between my soul and brain
I get low, and feel like washing it all down the drain
Deep in that Florida Water, weather storms and walk alone in rain
I want a new hat
I get in that headspace, and think and plan on who to catch
No-no wait I calmed down, 'cause I just smoked a black
My nerves bad them make it better, I still tote a strap
My momma steady stressing, trying to keep her life in balance
I could see it in her eyes and in her stride, but she be silent
I'm trying to take care of my loved ones, using my talent
Trying to split the lil' love that left up in me, it's a challenge
'Fore I ask someone to ride with me, i'll walk alone
Was juveniles but still adults, we swore we all was grown
Ain't never met no females parents, and I ain't walk 'em home
Been thugging way befo' this rap, just ask it's often known
If you crossed me and never I got you back, then wait on it
Let it sit for awhile it marinate, and then I ate on it
Ain't go home I ran these streets, some nights I ended stayed on it
I wasn't homeless just was soulless, counted out and hate on it
Yeah, turn me up start find my groove
I'm chasing my dreams won't find no boo
And if I do, I bind her to
Make threats at me, I blind at you
If you with yo' girl, I slime her to
With a .40 cal, or .9, or two
Yeah .223 knock you out yo shoes
'Nounced dead on scene, you won't make no news

Better practice what you preach, if be you in these streets
'Cause it's betrayal 'round all corners, watching you and creep
Don't show no love, might end up opening up to leech
And don't let down yo' guard
'cause that's when you'll get put to sleep
Living by the street code, yeah that's 'side the G-Code
Go outside you keep a pole, when you ride you keep it close
If you slide don't freeze-ov', handle up and keep gold
We get caught don't see or know, bett' not speak or squeak no



Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Riggs
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