paroles de chanson The C.O.D.E.X. - C.O.D.E.
Survivor
at
life
I′m
autonomous
Stoic
Ain't
no
one
come
to
close
to
my
habitus
Habits
to
me
just
mean
rolling
up
cannabis
Habitually
my
mentality
cocky
Like
middle
Yeezy
My
baby
a
baby
She
driving
me
crazy
Like
D-U-I
pending
She
want
my
all
pennies
Want
Double
C
pendent
Our
ship
co-dependent
Can′t
really
explain
it
Fuck
it
I'ma
just
try
to
explain
it
Ain't
got
no
baby
Its
really
my
psyche
Unstable
like
missile
Its
foreign,
Islamic
Two
W
three
in
me
Can′t
find
my
place
you
see
My
identity
Running
circles
around
the
world
Like
a
athlete
And
life
called
the
meet
And
Max
my
G
Told
me
when
he
sent
this
beat
To
murder
it
Honestly
I′m
a
monster
T-H-A-NOS
to
your
Parker
I'm
a
god
I′m
a
King
Mufasa
Drip
too
hard
And
I
ain't
got
Prada
Parka
ready
Its
winter
baby
I′m
in
my
city
like
Lemme
talk
my
shit
Boy
dress
broke
But
I
hang
with
the
rich
I
don't
care
bout
shit
I
seen
a
couple
bad
tings
That
ll
turn
most
man
I
know
To
a
itty
bitty
bitch
Oh
you
got
a
benz
for
a
whip
I
was
born
in
the
land
of
the
whipped
Where
it
don′t
mean
shit
Ba
bap
babeedum
I
don't
play
with
guns
OT's
favorite
son
Lemme
talk
my
shit
Boy
dress
broke
But
I
hang
with
the
rich
I
don′t
care
bout
shit
I
seen
a
couple
bad
tings
That
ll
turn
most
man
I
know
To
a
itty
bitty
bitch
Oh
you
got
a
benz
for
a
whip
I
was
born
in
the
land
of
the
whipped
Where
it
don′t
mean
shit
Ba
bap
babeedum
I
dont
play
with
guns
OT's
favorite
son
Da
dan
dundedun
African
mixed
with
Canadian
French
is
the
secret
ingredient
Back
where
I′m
rooted
They
think
I'm
an
alien
I
ain′t
the
right
kind
to
be
black
to
fitting
in
Look
at
the
news
Switch
up
your
views
There
ain't
no
right
kind
of
black
to
be
fitting
in
But
its
all
cool
I′ma
make
moves
Young
black
and
radiant
Making
investments
I
want
funny
money
Type
I
keep
on
spending
But
my
balance
stay
stoic
Like
Rosa
Parks
been
my
accountant
Now
I'm
stacking
pennies
Pray
I
stack
a
milli'
Buy
mama
a
boat
So
the
sea
she′ll
be
seeing
Switch
my
vacation
from
Quebec
to
Sicily
Sipping
and
drinking
Italien
Might
take
some
L′s
keeping
true
to
my
person
But
I'll
catch
a
dub
when
the
tally′s
in
Fuck
it
up
Fuck
it
up
Fuck
it
up
If
you
a
boss
bitch
then
Fuck
it
up
It's
a
tough
tough
road
you
taking
Real
know
real
so
my
heart
keep
aching
Never
understood
all
the
pain
you
facing
Always
got
love
for
my
Black
girls,
Asians
Lighstkins,
Natives
Any
way
you
painted
Cold
cold
world
but
I
know
you
ll
make
it
But
ummm
Lemme
talk
my
shit
Boy
dress
broke
But
I
hang
with
the
rich
I
don′t
care
bout
shit
I
seen
a
couple
bad
tings
That
ll
turn
most
man
I
know
To
a
itty
bitty
bitch
Oh
you
got
a
Benz
for
a
whip
I
was
born
in
the
land
of
the
whipped
Where
it
don't
mean
shit
Ba
bap
babeedum
I
don′t
play
with
guns
OT's
favorite
son
Lemme
talk
my
shit
Boy
dress
broke
But
I
hang
with
the
rich
I
don't
care
bout
shit
I
seen
a
couple
bad
tings
That
ll
turn
most
man
I
know
To
a
itty
bitty
bitch
Oh
you
got
a
benz
for
a
whip
I
was
born
in
the
land
of
the
whipped
Where
it
don′t
mean
shit
Ba
bap
babeedum
I
don′t
play
with
guns
OT's
favorite
son
Da
dan
dundedun
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