Code One

Uhh uhhh I really be talking to my city I know they all want to get with me And now they all want to kill me Riding round with that drum it hold about fifty You know how I get tipsy 'Fore I let em take me out pray to god I have kids Tell them niggas i'm on one and they know how I live 'Fore I f*ck got to get a trojan girl I know how I is Talking to yo friends that's code one you know that's our buiss Know some niggas that sold that dope and you ain't knowing they could flip Sipping on lean I mix it with pulp cuz I don't really care about that fizz My bae my bae my bae You knowing that they really gone hate all day Girl I know you want to party and you stay out late Got you in my head I stay on yo page all day Staying with the same niggas already knowing they fake Girl I really could've been yo hero I don't need no cape Girl you ain't even knowing them racks out my bae Pouring them fours up now i'm blacking out my bae All them thirties you know i'm popping now my bae And they ain't even knowing i'm popping out my bae And they don't even know I got them rockets out my bae Tell lil shorty betta stay up out my face Moving smart that's why I ain't got no case Talk to god at night knowing I pray Know I gotta move right 'fore I get sprayed Know a couple niggas ducking from them jakes Rocking shoes from K mart never ain't have no Js Know these hoes want to f*ck on a nigga they see i'm paid Never stand down from no nigga that's how i'm raised Feeling like Blake Had to tell my niggas that I ain't never gone change Hmm, we could bust yo brain Hmm, I ain't leaving no stain No I ain't leaving no trace nah Betta tell them niggas come and try me this ain't no game Riding 'round with that thang Trying to see blood like I got fangs And i'm knowing i'm the one they gone blame Riding 'round with that chrome Had to show them niggas that they know that I ain't really ducking no smoke Hop out with five with ratchets tell them niggas i'm not the one that they gone approach Tell niggas that I really keep a target on me cuz I keep that load