The Code
(专辑: Welcome To O'Block - 2020)
[King Von:] (Yo, Ayo) (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 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 [Polo G:] 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 the
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 ho, 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 Thirteen 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 [King 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 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 ho is Oh, he fuck bitches this 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
happy, we see at the
way end He want a
song or a
verse, gotta pay then Don't see me stopping, don't know where my breaks is Only want blows, 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