Kode

I really die for my niggas i slide for my niggas for loyalty cuzz its the code
We throw them L's in the air like they guns and connect them to dubs if u no then u no
We don't take knees in the field nigga fuck how they feel we don't kneel For an injured Opponent
Can't give the opps no breaks they could catch shell cases we was taught to keep Spinning and goin

We wasn't down wen they passed but wen my niggas roll i could definitely say tht i'll Smoke em
Heard dawg got left on his ass in the grass niggas turned him to gas and it got niggas Choking
We don't do rap we attack we sum soldiers
Fuck wat they jacking we blasting and poking
We be attacking and stabbing and blowing
Them niggas be capping and lacking and hopeless
Talking bout they clapped one the WABS issa jokes
Niggas still ain't get back for they mans or they bro
We made sum racks off the packs and the dope
Sold plenty products in replacement of coke
Don't fuck wit geekers cuzz tweakers be broke
Cut off the fiend there was rumors he told
You ain't gon peep he a sneak til it shows
But you know tht we dont be playing with the code

I really die for my niggas i slide for my niggas for loyalty cuzz its the code
We throw them L's in the air like they guns and connect them to dubs if u know then u Know
We dont take knees in the field nigga fuck how they feel we dont kneel For an injured Opponent
Can't give the opps no breaks they could catch shell cases we was taught to keep Spinning and goin

Still screaming free all my dawgs out them cages
We will Never run from a fight we be banging
Never lied on the hood cuzz to us shit sacred
Lil bro got the toaster he roast him and bake him
I changed my approach like fuck wat he saying if he from the hood but dont bang it or Play it
Real niggas from the hood did time in chains and aint say a thing y the fuck is u playing
Niggas gon laugh til they ass on the pavement
We used to divy the work in the basement
Work in my draws and my pole on my waist and
They was a pair just like they was adjacent
Niggas try preach and teach the rules of the streets and they always said it aint fun
Big bro told us dont Never beef cuzz a bitch and at least if u a man never lie on ur gun
You don't go missing on niggas no dipping if he dont come round we consider him Chum
How we keep hitting again and again home run home run niggas ain't even spun
We don't collide wit nobody who pass up on bodies on mami so dont even try
My niggas different my brother could call me up tripping and tht nigga know tht i'll slide
Dub niggas with it so get out the way or be victim know u see the look in my eyes
Throw my L's sky connect them to dubs and U know tht for them lay my life on the line

I really die for my niggas i slide for my niggas for loyalty cuzz it's the code
We throw them L's in the air like they guns and connect them to dubs if u no then u no
We don't take knees in the field nigga fuck how they feel we dont kneel For an injured Opponent
Can't give the opps no breaks they could catch shell cases we was taught to keep Spinning and goin
I really die for my niggas i slide for my niggas for loyalty cuzz its the code
We throw them L's in the air like they guns and connect them to dubs if u no then u no
We don't take knees in the field nigga fuck how they feel we dont kneel For an injured Opponent
Can't give the opps no breaks they could catch shell cases we was taught to keep Spinning and goin



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Writer(s): Cell Banga
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