G Code (feat. T.A Tha Great)
Cyco Tha King
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I'm heavily sedated but I keep on fucking moving No slowing down I'm tryna reproduce these body movements Got to concentrate but my mind keep on blacking out With thoughts of funerals in visions I'm hearing death now They calling me I'm trying to stay the f*ck away from it I'm trying to make it out hit the streets move another zip Turn two to four and do another flip man I been whipping work I'm on some other shit RIP TA yea it's Cyco baby yea I live by the G code we don't talk to police nigga that's a no no (no no) And I got it for the low low (low low) we getting rich off this coco I live by the G code we don't talk to police nigga that's a no no (no no) And I got it for the low low (low low) we getting rich off this coco Yea aye I never sell my soul you a pussy nigga probably went to jail and told Yea I been in my killer mode no shirt pistol on me standing at the stove I ain't cooking dinner neither bitch I'm cooking O's throwing Hail Marys like we in the super bowl I swear it's five below we playing in the snow quarterback drop back let a bullet go I ain't playing bout this shit bitch I'm ten toes I'm out here to get this paper nigga what you on I got cars I got cribs nigga what you own I got watches I got rings they got plenty stones I been working in the trap I got plenty phones You know how we do we get em in and get em gone We just f*ck these bitches then we send em home And I'm riding for my niggas if they right or wrong I live by the G code we don't talk to police nigga that's a no no (no no) And I got it for the low low (low low) we getting rich off this coco I live by the G code we don't talk to police nigga that's a no no (no no) And I got it for the low low (low low) we getting rich off this coco G code rob me be bold head shot face shot he gone she gone Wrist piece too froze I'm 1 two O's trap spot two stoves pit bull blue nose Nigga we counting these blue notes dice game ten four dice roll ice glow beat a nigga like Maestro Blunt smoke gun smoke back door front door nigga there ain't nowhere you can go Everybody get down on the floor we need what you got plus more I ain't gone say the shit once more I ain't gone say some shit that I won't nigga you want to live or don't I got skeletons in my trunk my bitch got junk in her trunk And she got a ocean up front I got in the shit and I sunk Nigga I was gone for like two months nigga my wallet feel like two tons I got three daughters two sons nigga I'll kill ya ass for a crumb I got thirty shots in this gun nigga your ass can get every one I kill you and then stand there and shoot it out wit twelve when they come bitch I live by the G code we don't talk to police nigga that's a no no (no no) And I got it for the low low (low low) we getting rich off this coco I live by the G code we don't talk to police nigga that's a no no (no no) And I got it for the low low (low low) we getting rich off this coco I'm too hot you can't touch me your bitch probably want to f*ck me I can't love the bitch I love money what the f*ck more you want from me Nigga I trap Monday to Sunday got that strap under my stomach You clapped walking up on me nigga I got too many dead homies Niggas been trying to stop my moment but my pocket busting wide open Nah I ain't bragging and I ain't boasting but my time steady approaching I been trying to get the money like Oprah got that money stuffed in my sofa Let that chopper sing it's so soulful take your head up off of your shoulders Nigga I mix the coke wit the soda nigga I meet your bitch like a quota Hit her with the dick and have her slumped over send her ass back home on the Cota With her back bone out of order nigga you try me and get tortured We got heat like we in Florida I'm a real nigga supporter I live by the G code we don't talk to police nigga that's a no no (no no) And I got it for the low low (low low) we getting rich off this coco I live by the G code we don't talk to police nigga that's a no no (no no) And I got it for the low low (low low) we getting rich off this coco G code G code G code aye G code G code G code aye Rest In Peace to my brother T A man yea uh
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Written by: Clifford Billingsley, Tyrone Powell Jr
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