The Code (feat. Polo G)

Yo, ayo
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 (JTK)
 Huh (these niggas know me for real)
 What? (For real)
 Von
 Rob who? Take what? You tweaking
 I said it was war, lil' nigga, I mean it
 I done got out the floor, who got shot? I don't know
 Headshots up close, lil' nigga, I seened it
 Gun got dirty, lil' nigga, I cleaned it
 .45 Glock on the bottom with a beam in
 If a nigga move foul then we aiming where his team is
 Sitting lil' niggas down, motherfucker, you ain't mean it
 Get caught, just stick to the code
 Got some niggas locked up and they know what they know
 My homie lost trial, he'll be gone for a while
 If he give up me then he letting 'em go
 He won't be back on the streets 'til he old
 Everyone that he love, they gon' be gone
 I know some niggas that's quick to give a police a tip
 But my nigga, he never folded
 I don't really give a fuck what the block said
 Too official to clear up a rumor
 My homie laugh hard, heard an opp was dead
 Guess he got a killer's sense of humor
 I heard that pussy been thinking 'bout death
 Well that bullet gon' stick to his mind like a tumor
 Catch him and change him, look how they played him
 He only gangster up on his computer
 He play foul and we gave him a pass
 That don't mean we won't get on your ass in the future
 And I won't trip when my lil' brother clutching
 Know how he put in that work with that Ruger
 My sneakers Louboutin, these ain't Puma's
 I got a low end hoe, she a booster
 Nut on her face and I call her an Uber
 He saving these hoes like his first name was Super
 Now it's time to ride, is you ready or what?
 Caught a few homicides now they ain't letting up
 13 hundred shots when we ride in them trucks
 Get on any side and we fucking you up
 I used to trap with the gangsters and clucks
 Straight in the slums where they praying for luck
 Like I'm Giannis, I play for them bucks
 Hood on my back and I came in a clutch, bitch
 Rob who? Take what? You tweaking
 I said it was war, lil' nigga, I mean it
 I done got out the floor, who got shot? I don't know
 Headshots up close, lil' nigga, I seened it
 Gun got dirty, lil' nigga, I cleaned it
 .45 Glock on the bottom with a beam in
 If a nigga move foul then we aiming where his team is
 Said lil' niggas down, motherfucker, you ain't mean it
 Get caught, just stick to the code
 Got some niggas locked up and they know what they know
 My homie lost trial, he'll be gone for a while
 If he give up me then he letting 'em go
 He won't be back on the streets 'til he old
 Everyone that he love, they gon' be gone
 I know some niggas that's quick to give a police a tip
 But my nigga, he never folded
 I got my first hundred thou' when I broke it down
 With my team, boy, I am so GOAT-ed
 I always stuck out when I'm in the crowd when I was a child
 I was special and my mama noticed
 That nigga cool, but Von, he the coldest
 I live my life like a book and I wrote it
 I drop a song and these niggas quote it
 If he looking for me, I'm probably where his hoe is
 Only fuck bitches that's bad, ain't got no kids
 I'm going crazy like I ain't got no sense
 You in that car and that bitch ain't got no tint
 We pulling up and we letting off four knicks
 Don't need cap credit we giving out facelifts
 He breathing hard, don't think he gon' make it
 I chopped the block up and they had my face mask
 So I'ma stay in, that's how my day end
 Say he a heavy, we see at the wigh-in
 He want a song or a verse, gotta pay then
 Don't see me stopping, don't know where my brakes is
 Only want blues, man I'm starting to get racist
 Shit be getting real in that field and them chases
 Can't go back now, I got too many cases
 You don't look for me and see too many faces
 Nigga, you in the way, and bitch, I'm your replacement
 Rob who? Take what? You tweaking
 I said it was war, lil' nigga, I mean it
 I done got out the floor, who got shot? I don't know
 Headshots up close, lil' nigga, I seened it
 Gun got dirty, lil' nigga, I cleaned it
 .45 Glock on the bottom with a beam in
 If a nigga move foul then we aiming where his team is
 Said lil' niggas down, motherfucker, you ain't mean it
 Get caught, just stick to the code
 Got some niggas locked up and they know what they know
 My homie lost trial, he'll be gone for a while
 If he give up me then he letting 'em go
 He won't be back on the streets 'til he old
 Everyone that he love, they gon' be gone
 I know some niggas that's quick to give a police a tip
 But my nigga, he never folded