Vii DonMega — The G Code: тексты песен, клипы и концерты

The G Code

Hip-Hop/Rap

Трек «The G Code» вышел в 4 июня 2019 г. г. на альбоме «{albumName}» (лейбл «Revikum Limited»)The G Code - Single

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АльбомThe G Code - Single

Дата релиза4 июня 2019 г.

ЛейблRevikum Limited

ЯзыкEnglish

Мелодичность

Акустичность

Валанс

Танцевальность

Энергия

BPM86

ОБЗОР

СЛОВА

Видео

Видео

Создатели

МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА

Levi Figone Haywood

Levi Figone Haywood

Автор песен

ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ

Vii DonMega

Продюсер

Слова

I protect myself wit a god dam pistol

Getting that money ain't never been an issue

Blowing on flight got me all in my mental

**** talk shit balled fist to his dentals

Dat aint his car it's an enterprise rental

Only got love for my kids and my kinfolk

Fuck being broke fuck around pull a kick door

Think I was crip cus a **** just been loc

I lost my mind but i found myself

Use to food save em up send em in the mail

But i had to stop cus them lamos tell

A **** try to rob im a bang dat steel

I'm still getting paid like the shit ain't fair

Moving through the city with a million dollar glare

I stay on the grind i muthafuckin swear

You an internet thug all you do is share

I no im a boss i paid dat cost

Hardcore when i rap i aint never went soft

I stay on track i ain't never been lost

Premium gas in my cars and my jars

The refer that i smoke makes me always cough

The strap that pack rip ya whole face off

**** wanta scrap im a straight take off

**** start beef then run to the law

**** get lock then he run to his lord

When i got locked i pushed on the floor

Now I run plays all i do is score

When i get money all i want is more

Use to sell dope off abandon porches

Now you couldnt find where a **** porch is

If i sell dope im a need a fork lift

But I don’t sell dope and I’m making no chip

I protect myself wit a goddamn pistol

Getting that money ain't never been an issue

Blowing on flight got me all in my mental

**** talk shit balled fist to his dentals

Only got love for my kids and my kinfolk

Fuck being broke fuck around pull a kick door

Think i was crip cus a **** just been loc

Fuck the judge I skip trial then lay low

Moves that i make gotta watch for the federals

**** want beef imma send em to the medical

If you want ps gotta come get several

Just for revenue ain’t no telling what a felon do

Zip the zip up wipe away the residue

Zip deez lips up I swear I will never mention you

Just send the money and prepare imma send em though

Got my paperwork i ain't never tell

When i come through you can smell pressure everywhere

**** talk tough deep down they really scared

Claiming a hood aint never ever been there

The weed that i smoke make a mufucka cough hard

Gotta couple trees planted out in the backyard

Got me a strap make a wack **** back off

Got out the pin then I worked my ass off

Fuck sitting down imma a get up a get mine

Taken shit only time imma sit down

**** talk slick imma get up and get down

Lil ass **** i aint playing i been down

Been out here getting bank roll

Lame ass niiggas always worried bout stank cloths

**** like me still sticking to the gcode

Rhymes like these still coming in beast mode

I protect myself wit a goddamn pistol

Getting that money ain't never been an issue

Blowing on flight got me all in my mental

**** talk shit balled fist to his dentals

Only got love for my kids and my kinfolk

Fuck being broke fuck around pull a kick door

Think i was crip cus a **** just been loc

I protect myself wit a goddamn pistol

Getting that money ain't never been an issue

Blowing on flight got me all in my mental

**** talk shit balled fist to his dentals

Written by: Levi Figone Haywood

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