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Codes
10,541
Dance
Codes fue lanzado el 3 de noviembre de 2022 por Monstercat como parte del álbum Codes - Single
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Fecha de lanzamiento3 de noviembre de 2022
Sello discográficoMonstercat
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM107

Créditos

Artistas intérpretes
OddKidOut
OddKidOut
Intérprete
Macntaj
Macntaj
Intérprete
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Francis William Serianni III
Francis William Serianni III
Autoría
Kwabena Boateng
Kwabena Boateng
Autoría
Producción e ingeniería
OddKidOut
OddKidOut
Producción
Macntaj
Macntaj
Producción

Letra

[Verse 1]
Ain't shit certain but death
To make it out of here take a certain finesse
Died trying to earn him a rep
It's codes to this shit, you gotta learn to respect
[Verse 2]
Really, I'll turn up for less
Like, who now? It ain't even worth it to guess
Your man gone, now you looking nervous and next
And you gonna end up right with him on a shirt with some text
I'ma burn up a check, let my little Brody cook him, he a personal chef
That **** learned from the best
Got a plug in the Carolinas I ain't personally met
But if you ain't paying homage, I'ma service the debt
[Verse 3]
You know I'm locked with the steppers, you **** not with the pressure
The bully bark from the cupboard, that fully stock on the dresser
I'll pull his card, he a sucker, you know went gonna let him
My **** not finna let up, he on ya block with the extras
[Verse 4]
Little twizzy on a stain, you can ask gang
A little Internet fame got his ass flamed
I told Ameer, bust it down, leave the back plain
That's why this bitch in my whip got your last name
[Verse 5]
Two down, one up top on the four
Leave the car running, little Cuddy knock on the door
Why the ones ain't 'bout it stay talking the most
At least say it with your chest when you talk to the G.O.A.T.
[Verse 6]
Codes to this shit, you gotta learn to respect
Say it with your chest when you talk to the G.O.A.T.
Codes to this shit, you gotta learn to respect
Say it with your chest when you talk to the G.O.A.T.
[Verse 7]
I'ma burn up a check, let my little Brody cook him, he a personal chef
That **** learned from the best
Got a plug in the Carolinas I ain't personally met
But if he ain't paying homage, I'ma service the debt
[Verse 8]
You know I'm locked with the steppers, you **** not with the pressure
That bully bark from the cupboard, that fully stock on the dresser
I'll pull his card, he a sucker, you know we not gonna let him
My **** not finna let up, he on ya block with the extras
[Verse 9]
Little twizzy on a stain, you can ask gang
A little Internet fame got his ass flamed
I told Ameer, bust it down, leave the back plain
That's why this bitch in my whip got your last name
[Verse 10]
Two down, one up top on the four
Leave the car running, little Cuddy knock on the door
Why the ones ain't 'bout it stay talking the most
At least say it with your chest when you talk to the G.O.A.T.
[Verse 11]
Codes to this shit, you gotta learn to respect
Say it with your chest when you talk to the G.O.A.T.
Written by: Francis William Serianni III, Kwabena Boateng
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