King Von - The Code (altyazı ve şarkı sözleri)
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King Von - The Code (en) şarkı sözleri
by RentAnAdviser.com
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
Sitting 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
they letting him 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 don't really give a fuck what
the blog 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 a 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 the clutch, bitch
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
Only fuck bitches that's
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
ain't have my face mask
So I'ma stay in, that's how my day end
Say he a heavy, we see at the weigh-in
He want a song or a verse,
gotta pay then
Don't see me stopping, don't
know where my brakes is
Only want blues, 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
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