Street Code

Ayy, she said she want the money, the cars, and all the shit that come with it

Just cause bitches comment on my picture, you can't run with it

Street code, I done flipped like hella lil' bowls

and hell knows, my **** said we runnin' this shit till hell froze

This that type of shit, belong up on the B side

Never breakin smokin' this until the gas light on

Such a cheat code, when I'm in that beast mode

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Street code

And they know that I'ma slide cause that's my dog

Cause on this side of pri , them **** in the field or shootin' ball

On the block, they servin' smack, smack em down to keep it raw

Got move forward can't look back, cause if I do, I just might fall

See I knew a part of me had died when I found out that Temani did

Why the fuck these kids get tought bout drugs before the scholarships

**** grow up and give up all this hate, cause that's what mama give

Cap guns, lead to pistols, now he pull up with da drake

Gotta make decisions, you can't play the other side

Move around correct, cause all you got is word and face

**** quick to crash, cause they ain't got shit that's on the line

They spend all day just gettin' high, but then forget to elevate

The hood feel like a safe, to break out of this shit sometimes it come with twists and turns, mistakes you gotta learn, you can't repeat those

My OG say you good in any hood if you can stand up on the street code

She said she want the money, the cars, and all the shit that come with it

Just cause bitches comment on my picture, you can't run with it

Street code, I done flipped like hella lil' bows

And hell knows, my **** said we runnin' this shit till hell froze

This that type of shit, belong up on the B side

Never breakin smokin this until the gas light on

Such a cheat code, when I'm in that beast mode

Street code

And if my **** send that fuckin' attachment then

I'm a fuckin' assassin, I send da addy , I'm picking' it down

Cause my damn mind been runnin' all day

My cousin doin' time, and the other did the race

Ain't it crazy how this life can put you flat right on your face

How five damn seconds can turn into some life-fuckin' sentences

Now you on the grimlin' list, just tryna get away

Them **** tryna send da book, but we just rip out every page

I ain't rich, bitch, I'm the shit this crib ain't by no goddamn lake

They sendin' shots wit hella misses, that's why it's bricks around the way

And I can't even hesitate, cause I got shit still on the plate

And I got family that I love, and I got family can't relate

And if it cost to run the top, then I got what it takes to make the chase

These **** said that they was shooters, but all they did was fade away

They know how we get stranded in these lows

Guess we just some products of the street code

She said she want the money, the cars, and all the shit that come with it

Just cause bitches comment on my picture, you can't run with it

Street code, I done flipped like hella lil bowls

And hell knows, my **** said we runnin' this shit till hell froze

This that type of shit belong up on the B side

Never breakin smokin this until the gas light on

Such a cheat code, when I'm in that beast mode

uh uh uh uh

Street code