paroles de chanson 2 Da Code - YN Hollywood

Hey, stick to the code that's all a nigga know
Yes I had to get right, the only way to go
Hey, I was just broke and sleeping on the floor
Had to kick me a door to get a little dough
Hey, I ain't going back my nigga never no
Came from serving that pack, I got what you want
Will I go broke, nigga that's a no
I came a long way from serving by the store
We going up, going way far
Keeping all that za in a jar
Im stashing all these racks in a drawer
I'd pay the whole bail for my boy
You live how we live need a lawyer
You live around me really your loyal
Fuck boy better not try me on God
I send that lil boy to Ala

Fucked up bout her but I don't really need her
Put my 10k up I ain't doing features
Demon in the hood it was really nice to meet ya
No turning signal but they switching lanes on me
Honey comb on rollie when I bling on em
Bees on your Charger you's a lame homie
Smoking dead opps ain't no apology
Delete my IG so nobody follow me
My phone on silent so nobody bother me
Kill the police if they ever follow me
Stuck up model she don't like the weed smell
Look like an angel I been giving her hell
How you rat on yourself you ain't even got bail, ain't even got bail
Everyone I looked up to fell off
Woke up penthouse and you're sleep on the couch
Not living like that only do it for the clout
You ain't really from that hood you a tourist
Post up the gram with that Urus it ain't even yours
All us got game from sticking to the codes
Shoot ya ass on live get ya ass exposed
Five years ago my dawg got roped and he up the road

Hey, stick to the code that's all a nigga know
Yes I had to get right, the only way to go
Hey, I was just broke and sleeping on the floor
Had to kick me a door to get a little dough
Hey, I ain't going back my nigga never no
Came from serving that pack, I got what you want
Will I go broke, nigga that's a no
I came a long way from serving by the store
We going up, going way far
Keeping all that za in a jar
Im stashing all these racks in a drawer
I'd pay the whole bail for my boy
You live how we live need a lawyer
You live around me really your loyal
Fuck boy better not try me on God
I send that lil boy to Ala

I'm with the demons
Sliding and scheming
Can't switch up its treason
If you reach then I'm squeezing
I do the race like a Nascar
Trapstar
Rapstar
I grind for a black card
I starved for so long that my ribs they was touching
I'm down to rob got a chain keep it tucked in
I slept on the street every night I had nothing
If my dawg pull your card I just hope you ain't bluffing
I remember being broke long nights trapping hard standing by the store
Now my pockets having dough
Will I ever go back, nigga, never, no
Got my family on my shoulders, got me then I got you back, I do it for my bros
Keep it real and never fold
All a nigga really know is sticking to the code

Hey, stick to the code that's all a nigga know
Yes I had to get right, the only way to go
Hey, I was just broke and sleeping on the floor
Had to kick me a door to get a little dough
Hey, I ain't going back my nigga never no
Came from serving that pack, I got what you want
Will I go broke, nigga that's a no
I came a long way from serving by the store
We going up, going way far
Keeping all that za in a jar
Im stashing all these racks in a drawer
I'd pay the whole bail for my boy
You live how we live need a lawyer
You live around me really your loyal
Fuck boy better not try me on God
I send that lil boy to Ala