God - Code Red lyrics

[Verse 1] All I got is money and some time And I can't waste a dime I ain't like these rappers I will put your a** in line b**h I'm like the reaper you can't cross me without dying Got to grip the eighth so you can catch me on the nine You taking shots without the pistol I got real clips I got 4 K's on me just to make it real clear I gotta make these n***as focused like I'm Will Smith Cause I think they need a push like a wheelchair I made it half way through the order and it's time to make another one Drop the work up in the water it's time to make another one I ain't really feeling this b**h I need another one Hop out the whip I'm about to hop up in another one Change clothes like I change hoes I ain't change you n***as get a lil bankroll when they change up Came up switched the name up f**ed the game up Same one from the Money Block whipping cane up Now these n***as wanna f** with me cause I'm famous You may not wanna hang with me that sh**'s dangerous This that Money Block sh**, this that new Chicago This that sh** you wanna hear when you be popping bottles This that wrap the work up tight and put in the Tahoe If it ain't straight to the money why the f** would I go I'm just saying though I got bands though and grams hoe Ten though that's a no no on my land hoe We're on 16 bars that's a lot to handle Keep the fan on me but I'd rather let my mans go [Hook] Blaow Blaow Blaow Can you hear me now Blaow Blaow Blaow Can you hear me now Blaow Blaow Blaow Can you hear me now Blaow Blaow Blaow Can you hear me now Code red we got a man down f** around and caught him with his hands down Code red we got a man down f** around and caught him with his pants down Code red we got a man down Caught him with a chopper had to lay him down Code red we got a man down Left him at the light with his head down [Verse 2] I ain't really looking for no friends these days All I'm really looking for is M's these days Money Block on other n***as and D. Wade Tryna fill my safe up I don't want no empty space 50 rolling swishers I be rolling Backwoods I don't think I'm k**ing these n***as as much as I should Put my city on my back I'm putting on for my hood I was taught it ain't no lacking when you up to no good Cause I was hanging out the window I was letting him ride sideways n***a tried to run but I caught him in the driveway Asked him for that money and he looking at me sideways Don't you know us n***as getting k**ed for that sh** nowadays Hopping in the trap same clothes for like five days I'm just trying to make a hundred thou' by friday