Текст песни 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 (C.O.D.E.)