The Code

I don't take no disrespect from no nigga or no bitch I ain't never been a hoe and I ain't never been no lick How these hoes broke as f*ck for wanting niggas that be rich I just f*ck em just to f*ck em and it is what it is, yeah Look, and I'm back on my shit again Catch me on the island, I ain't talking bout no killing again I don't got no wallet cause these racks I can't fit em in, these niggas sending shots I send em back and I give em ten, yeah Pussy nigga, what's the word, better say it to my face Nigga, f*ck what you heard, launte in that kitchen, yea my nigga serving birds All these chickens in the coop, got the trap like a herd You ain't from that block, you ain't really from them trenches I always been a starter, boy, you used to ride them benches I'm predicting all these bands like I seen it on the simpsons I been rolling like the tide, Choppa leave yo face crimson, yeah Uh, uh, uh, uh, it's a pistol in my coat, nigga Yeah, uh, uh, bout to catch a flight with it, now I'm coast to coast with it Yeah, uh, uh, all these songs in my phone, all these verses in my notes, nigga Yeah, uh, uh, riding raps in the trenches cause I'm tired of being broke, nigga I walk around this bitch like the motherfuckin' man I got more blue bucks than a motherfuckin' clan We got more sticks than a motherfuckin' band Got a light skin, bitch, and she just got a tan I been wanting smoke, so I had to stop drinking Niggas go against me, man, these niggas wasn't thinking Spending all this money, yeah, I do it for no reason Anytime I'm in the room, all these hoes stop breathing Yeah, I copped it for the cheap, but I'm raising the prices the Jakes wanna pull me over cause I don't got my license I post up with a nigga, bro, they don't wanna fight him Man, I used to rock the presi you can call me Joe Biden I got a new plug in Kentucky, so I'm hitting the road And think you're gonna take the load, oh, you feeling real bold I leave a nigga in the cold, now he green like a toad And know a nigga gotta go if he f*ck with my load And you can't name another nigga, f*ck with Lante and Mac And yeah, the smithn came grey but I'm painting it black And if you niggas try to attack, I'm aiming right at his hat And yeah, I roll my oppas up, turn them boys to a pack, yeah