God - Stick To The Code lyrics

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God - Stick To The Code lyrics

[Intro] You already know what we doing What's understood don't need to be explained Stick to the code By any means necessary [Hook] Stack that money up f** these hoes Never switch it up n***a stick to the code Block so hot and my young n***a cold Keep it 100 don't sell your soul Only thing in the house is a mof**ing stove Started off with 3 5 now get em home Drop it in the pot tryna get lil mo Drop it like I just didn' hit it with a f- [Verse 1] The work then sell it cause it ya didn't hit too much n***a tryna get so I had to hit him up Ran around the hood with a body in the trunk n***a wiling out putting molly on the back Put the ops on gave the whole block a front Then I made a hundred thousand dollas in a month Put the whole hood on like it ain't nothin' Everybody love me I ain't worried bout nothin' You know what it is i ain't gotta say nothin' Talk to the plug I ain't gotta say nothin' Ain't tryna send me nothin' less than a hundred I remember the n***as that acting funny with the money Before ya shot with women you gotta pay me what ya owe me I can't f** with you n***as that are tryna f** me over I praise the lord I got the double you know it I got the couple of keys I keep a couple of doors Before the door I got to pray to the lord I heard he got a big stash and I save on the floor I got a couple of gorillas that ain't nothing to do with it I gotta couple of boxes gotta keeping them movin' I gotta couple of traps you know them b**hes be boomin' Money and success is what we pursuin' n***as be hatin on a girl they influenced n***as be biting askin me what i'm doin' And I gotta soul from the heart 8 1 straight drop no flaw I just came a long a** way from dropping a couple eight bars Now I'm tryna sell a whole bar Tryna get it all How you want the soul from the heart guarantee you gonna be coming back tommorrow f** around with me I'ma take you to a sto' f** around with me I'ma show you how to ball HA [Hook] Stack that money up f** these hoes Never switch it up n***a stick to the code Block so hot and my young n***a cold Keep it 100 don't sell your soul Only thing in the house is a mof**ing stove Started off with 3 5 now get em home Drop it in the pot tryna get lil more Drop it like I just didn't hit it wit a f- [Verse 2] I'm just tryna get lil dough I'm just tryna get lil mo' I'm just tryna get lil head I'm just tryna f** lil hoe We don't care bout police never no we try like lets go no- n***as be talkin bout the sh** but they don know nothin' bout code Oh no no no You don't care bout whipin' that sh** You ain't in that kitchen with that b**h How to make her rise so low I can stand across the room from the stove go fishin' in that b**h n***a better listen Tryna show you how to get Tryna show you what you missed Tryna show you how to flip Cause what ya doing ain't workin' Better do something different Tryna stay about the cring Gotta get better education Better learn how to work it Gimme book on the cake Dont reach for the semi too late n***a im CPDK They tried to throw me away Even if I see a drop Bet I could still make a play Most of these n***as is fat And I'ma drop everythang f**ing with all of this white Stay out of my way n***as stay out of my light b**h I'ma drop everythang No I'ma be dropping the cane f** I'm fight n***a I'ma drop everythang [Outro] You know it I'ma drop everythang You know it You know it

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