Access Codes Pt. 1

Get the codes

Break the laws

Save ya money

Release the dawgs

Get the codes

Break the laws

Save ya money

Where ya soul, at where ya hoes at, where ya Prozac

**** want you living like 20 lives

I don’t want no drama like is it's mob tied

Fuck yo access granted. **** came to run planet

We do care how you planned it

It's a stick up, this a switch up

Pick yo lip or yo bitch up

I’m disrespectful can’t hold no liquor

Had some setbacks had some hiccups now I’m back

I done bump my head, I done made mistakes

See the angels wings. Had to hide my face

Twisted metal or a twist a faith

Phoenix jumping out the ashes

Point to mecca for the magic

Seat belt fasten. Prepare for the crashing

Nose dive, tail spin, now tell me how tale end

I can’t call it, off the wagon, workaholic

Hall and Oates, that’s some shit I can’t get with

Beretta fully loaded and it's hitting smooth as butter

Reload the clip like a Coen Brother, Vol. 2 motherfucker

Wait

Get the codes

Break the laws

Save ya money

Release the dawgs

Get the codes

Break the laws

Save ya money

Release the dawgs

**** want you jammed up. Gotta play the villain

Keep the moves tucked like money in the ceiling

Learn to walk away if you ever caught feelings

You feel it in the air like motocross

The game meant to burn you watch the double cross

No permit or no parlay cashing out the long way

7 figures for a middle finger, teeth sharp

Learn to think smart, be a street shark

You know it’s hot, and hell is dark

Napoleon they want me bone apart

Still I hustle for the turbo Porsche go cart

Play the sleeper like a blow dart

Just to beat the odds

Gone