The Code Lyrics

Hey, hey, hey

Ugh, hey, ugh

Look, ugh

And I cant call you boss if you ain't gave a M to me

Don't got no time for no friends or no enemies

Niggas is bitches I'm peeping they energy

I know they plotting they thinking bout ending me

Don't call me fam if you really ain't kin to me

I'm really him and you niggas pretend to be

I spin the block like Im riding with bout 10 of me

Don't take a loss Lil' bitch you a win to me

Big belts, big chains, big whip, big crib that I'm sitting in

Bad bitch, cute friends, smart mouth but they body pay dividends

Spring water, dive in, back stroke, say she love when a nigga swim

Niggas be mad cause they bitches is into him

Shorty alike him like Tito her synonym

Work name was cinnamon, she like the bread in my pocket

I told her let's roll

Don't want a trophy wife, I want a ghetto bitch dressed like a Emmy

I drape her in gold

Me I'm too thorough to fall out or fade bout a bitch

If you love her than you love a hoe

But if you tweaking or act like you tough round this bitch then just know that I ride with That pole

And I can't call you boss if you ain't gave a M to me

Don't got no time for no friends or no enemies

Niggas is bitches I'm peeping they energy

I know they plotting they thinking bout ending me

Don't call me fam if you really ain't kin to me

I'm really him and you niggas pretend to be

I spin the block like Im riding with bout 10 of me

Don't take a loss Lil' bitch you a win to me

And I can't call you boss if you ain't gave a M to me

Don't got no time for no friends or no enemies

Niggas is bitches I'm peeping they energy

I know they plotting they thinking bout ending me

Don't call me fam if you really ain't kin to me

I'm really him and you niggas pretend to be

I spin the block like Im riding with bout 10 of me

Don't take a loss Lil' bitch you a win to me

If she want that Birkin bag imma get it

She down to catch a charge for her nigga

She always off the bars when we sipping

She want the foreign cars when we whipping

Niggas been talking bout taking my chain they run up and they meet the .45

Choppa leave holes bout the size of a onion ring nigga

That's hoops in ya hoe side

Come with that Bama like roll tide

Hop in the ghost that's a yo-kai

Ring bout the size of the AFC title like I took the Bengals to Sofi

Boy that's a Chidobe, Higgins, Ja'Marr and some Joes

All of this money, no time for no hoes

Hundreds and thousands on diamonds and clothes

And you niggas be hating, I ride with the pole

If I pull that bitch then I aim for the skull

Hot tempered niggas get left out and cold

If you get jammed by the cops bout the body

Don't falter my nigga, just stick to the code

All of this money I put into teeth and the chains hanging off of my neck

Don't come approach me with none of that fuck shit my nigga

Like Nike just come with a check bitch

And I can't call you boss if you ain't gave a M to me

Don't got no time for no friends or no enemies

Niggas is bitches I'm peeping they energy

I know they plotting they thinking bout ending me

Don't call me fam if you really ain't kin to me

I'm really him and you niggas pretend to be

I spin the block like I'm riding with bout ten of me

Don't take a loss Lil' bitch you a win to me

And I can't call you boss if you ain't gave a M to me

Don't got no time for no friends or no enemies

Niggas is bitches I'm peeping they energy

I know they plotting they thinking bout ending me

Don't call me fam if you really ain't kin to me

I'm really him and you niggas pretend to be

I spin the block like Im riding with bout ten of me

Don't take a loss Lil' bitch you a win to me

Can't call you boss if you ain't gave a M to me

Don't got no time for no friends or no enemies

Niggas is bitches I'm peeping they energy

I know they plotting they thinking bout ending me

Don't call me fam if you really ain't kin to me

I'm really him and you niggas pretend to be

I spin the block like I'm riding with bout 10 of me

Don't take a loss Lil' bitch you a win to me