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the prison that
Had me feeling the next way
Why? Cos word to God my g
Died on the next day
Imagine tryna' bang your music
But them channels, they were
Clueless

cry to the swine
When your life's on the line
Some say I'm not right in my mind
But I live by the street code
Something like Tyson in his prime
But I

Gucci und Luxusjeep
AMG, G-Klasse, Mafia-Stil
Und bei Beef, weißt du ganz genau
Der Kurde schießt
Drive-By Suzuki, rechter Finger am Drücker
Pic nique ta

Valentino
I've got Bobby Valentino
I've got Bobby Valentino
Bitch I think I'm Rico

I live life by this G-code
Bitch I think I'm Rico
Them fifteen birds,

Verse:

(cuh) Clean the spot that shit get sanatized. Slide by myself aint gotta send da guys (auh) I just got the drop hope i get there in time 

Good

laugh
Who's on what?
Comments aren't tough, G
If you're bad then come and start something
Kick him up, don't give a fuck who's watching
Now I'm

politics
We conquered it
Street niggas love what we accomplishin'
Stuck to the G code, no empty promises
Top Dawg conglomerate this thing evolves
We don't do

home
Stuck by the honor and code
Bend a knee no I won't fold
Back from the dead cold like John Snow
Coming back in the game for the throne

So I ho I oh

and the bros for sure

I ain't got the time to be loving a hoe
Keep it a G got to live by the code
Riding downtown with the gang, you know it
Sad as fuck but

With No goers 
R4L is the code that I live by 

Whisper my name while I'm gripping on your thigh 
Have you looking to the sky
Thinking it's all a dream

for my eyes G
Oversized square frame
Prescription 2020 see precisely
Custom made Nikes by Lamarrie
Different colour-ways psychedelic tones prone

with my cocky ass, bitches gon' copy, they copy-cats
'Bout my chicken like General Tso's, I'm a G' and I stick to the code
Pretty bitch pullin' up in

in paradise to Virgil
I'mma cop me the G-class
My girl got a fat ass since she was in math class
That's way before rap man, that's way before double

to a cell phone
On the cell blocks there's no Melrose
Just G codes being passed around
You need skill for that like Cristiano
Lawd of the Jig with

swung like a wrap from Triple G
And whilst I'm spitting I cut the bigger team
I'm fucked admit it, bottle of brandy and a guillotine watch when I cut

and the Benzo's
No Opiate choking your mental
Let your stress go, no dress code
Just breathe it and feel it
And if you can find it 
And need some I'll get it

grown men out cause' they bored 
So never play the games if you ain't got them hands bro
The only g code respected can't be gravity
Half of these niggas

Gonna Be Okay

Chris Rene

I'm Right Here

2012

I learned to make 'em run like the R+everend
But I never had a 9 milli or a mac 11 
I was enticed by the G life
When I met them boys from the east

And niggas know the codes, don't come outside without your bally
Stoney on the island, but you know we smoking Cali
Out in Santorini in the villa, I'm with

to cut some homies off 'cause
They weren't following the G code
Couple thousand on me everytime I
Throw this piece on
I don't like 'em big circles so
I

We ain't no ordinary niggas out here baby
We know the key code money, power
Respect if it ain't at least five hundred
Thousand then it ain't a check

I'm Jack The Ripper lurking in the dungeon
1888, midnight in London
They flabbergasted by the rappin' bastard
With the rap to match it and the track

the beats to a ski slope
Pfft, it's a cheat code, this a free throw
Look, ma, no hands on the wheel
I'm takin' off like a G4 from T.O. To Teterboro
Makin'

straight tho
We both want a crib by the lake so
Roll one up so I can't feel my face hoe
For the record, records what I make though
Fucked around