Area Codes Lyrics

Six thousand round my neck

It's only one chain

Gold hitting stupid

Bitches think I copped from j dang

Check accounts

I'm under twenty bands then it's a mayday

Can't work a nine to five

Because everyday a pay day

Different hoes in area codes

Because I'm on the road

It's some bitches out in Houston

That's just what I'm told

Might just have to make arrangements

Or find me a load

Cop a LLC and nigga I'll show you how it go

I say I'm working rain sleet hail snow

Got to cop a strap

I'm walking round with yellow gold

I been doing a lot of shit

That a lot of niggas wouldn't know about

I'm a real nigga

Nigga I don't need no clout

Yeah

Baby I talk cash

Tell me what's your budget

We can have a conversation

Baby if your lucky

I be needing chicken

So I'm slidin thru Kentucky

Too smooth up in your club

But them bitches cannot touch me

Was getting too much money

So I bought a bracelet

Nigga I'm here to stay

And your bitch got to face it

I spit my life

Because it's too hard

To be here faking

Don't eat the swine

But everyday I need my cheese and bacon

Couldn't find a load

So I was stuck in San Antonio

But I found a plug

Nigga Mexican

Named Antonio

Nigga get two thousand more

I'll show you how this rollie roll

Talking ice on my body

Like I caught the polio

Nigga yea I'm sliding

On the climb

Like the Gucci mane

You can come and book me

Verse or feature

I just need a band

Nigga so much chicken coming in

I put it on a roaster

Bad bitch

Hands up on that dick like a roller coaster

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