Street Code
I Brought A Carti And A Chain
So I could freeze the time
And I aint go to johnny dang
Aint wanna leave them blind
She did me dirty and that bitch
She wasn't even mine
I'm off a 30 I might have lil brody
Do em slime
YEAH YEAH
This the street code
Like why the fuvkthey try to clown me
Cause I stay up out the mix
They don't even be around me
But be all up on my dick
I know they see i'm blowing up
They steady asking for a pic
I heard them labels trynna sign me
I can't wait until I get rich
So I can pull up to the hood
In that cullinan
I heard that they spent my block
Fuck it then come again
Made 100 bands in my city
I did the running man
Ask about me i'm good in the hood
Bitch i'm one of them
I gotta make it out the hood
I'm trynna make sure my fam good
Cause ain't nobody give me shit
And if a nigga try to line me
Guarantee he gon get hit
They saying I got perfect timing
Cause these diamonds got em sick
I had to go and change the climate
Now i'm shining on my wrist
I know a nigga who don't like me
He just mad I took his bitch
Aint that some shit
I Brought A Carti And A Chain
So I could freeze the time
And I aint go to johnny dang
Aint wanna leave them blind
She did me dirty and that bitch
She wasn't even mine
I'm off a 30 I might have lil brody
Do em slime
YEAH YEAH
This the street code
So I could freeze the time
And I aint go to johnny dang
Aint wanna leave them blind
She did me dirty and that bitch
She wasn't even mine
I'm off a 30 I might have lil brody
Do em slime
YEAH YEAH
This the street code
Like why the fuvkthey try to clown me
Cause I stay up out the mix
They don't even be around me
But be all up on my dick
I know they see i'm blowing up
They steady asking for a pic
I heard them labels trynna sign me
I can't wait until I get rich
So I can pull up to the hood
In that cullinan
I heard that they spent my block
Fuck it then come again
Made 100 bands in my city
I did the running man
Ask about me i'm good in the hood
Bitch i'm one of them
I gotta make it out the hood
I'm trynna make sure my fam good
Cause ain't nobody give me shit
And if a nigga try to line me
Guarantee he gon get hit
They saying I got perfect timing
Cause these diamonds got em sick
I had to go and change the climate
Now i'm shining on my wrist
I know a nigga who don't like me
He just mad I took his bitch
Aint that some shit
I Brought A Carti And A Chain
So I could freeze the time
And I aint go to johnny dang
Aint wanna leave them blind
She did me dirty and that bitch
She wasn't even mine
I'm off a 30 I might have lil brody
Do em slime
YEAH YEAH
This the street code
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Writer(s): Joonsu Jang, Shyheim Murdaugh
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