Same CODE

Feel me
This for the shit
This for the niggas that really do this shit feel me
This for the niggas that really love this shit
Yeah
Young niggas we stack it and then we throw it
We just run up the paper and that's the motive
Made this shit in my sleep so I ain't worried
All that talking is cheap you gotta show me
Young niggas we stack it and then we throw it
We just run up the paper and that's the motive
Made this shit in my sleep so I ain't worried
All that talking is cheap you gotta show me
I'm still the same CODE
Same nigga with the same goal
They changed up, switched angles
Angels turned to sick hoes
That pain grows when you stay low
I switch lanes when I swang doors
8 Kids man that shit CODE
8 kids man that shit CODE
So what I'm sayin thunnn
They won't believe it till yo shit gold
They won't see it till yo shit blow
Late nights in the cino
I was stacking chips black jack not the bingo
4 days past, betta have it that's ya window
Kickin down ya door I don't knock like the feens do
Jus know, I got those I got those gelatos
It don't matter how you view it, Ima let ya block know
Pour up Bel-air by the bottle not the shot hoe
Or the McQueen I gotta do it Snoop & Pac flow
Young Nigga tattoos I ain't Pac tho
Poetic Justice, I love a Janet when I ride out
Move to LA, now my taxes Like Lebron's house
Heard he was jealous, cuz his wifey was a side hoe
So use to stuntin, I got exotics on the line now
Coke Boys plays with me and French anytime now
Finished the tape I need ah milly when I sign now
Load up the luggage, we on a jet to Dubai now
That's CODE shit, they ain't know shit
Try to hassle me sabotage all my goal shit
Now I mastered the game, I got a whole clip
Always moving up nigga know that I'm focus
I been stacking my cheddar another load hit
They gon bump it regardless never disown this
Use to wonder why all these rappers be soul less
Because they gave up they masters and they don't own shit
Young niggas we stack it and then we throw it
We just run up the paper and that's the motive
Made this shit in my sleep so I ain't worried
All that talking is cheap you gotta show me
Young niggas we stack it and then we throw it
We just run up the paper and that's the motive
Made this shit in my sleep so I ain't worried
All that talking is cheap you gotta show me
I'm still the same CODE
Same nigga with the same goal
They changed up, switched angles
Angels turned to sick hoes
That pain grows when you stay low
I switch lanes when I swang doors
8 Kids man that shit CODE
8 kids man that shit CODE
So what I'm sayin thunnn
They won't believe it till yo shit gold
They won't see it till yo shit blow
CODE



Credits
Writer(s): Amir Reza Ghazinoor Naieni, Jordan Martin
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link