Sticking to the Code

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[Chorus: Burna Bandz] Stickin' to the code, long as I'm alive The weak ain't gon' survive Why you think a nigga slime? Better stay on yo' grind Keep yo' head high, stay on point Watch 'em fold, AR Niggas droppin' dimes, ohh boy And we pull up like surprise Try to run, hit him from behind My hitta wit' dis forty-five Big drip when I arrive Done showin' love, I tried Should've known you wasn't gon' ride These niggas in disguise Real gon' recognize, that's on bro [Verse 1: J Neat] These niggas ain't gon' slide For bro that's homicide We caught 'em by surprise He ain't gon' run, dese bullets catch him You my dawg, go fetch 'em In the trap house whippin' extra Dis Tec gon' send a message Drip hard every time I'm steppin' And shit get hot, keep a forty in dese streets (aye, aye) We gon' wipe him down and crodie ain't gon' eat (aye, aye) Trenches made me, so it turned me to a beast (aye, aye) She so classy in the sheets but she a freak (aye, aye) I don't want your love, I want loyalty Will you be switchin' sides, would you change on me? If it get stick would you take one for the team? Better watch yo' back 'cause it get dirty for the green [Chorus: Burna Bandz] Stickin' to the code, long as I'm alive The weak ain't gon' survive Why you think a nigga slime? Better stay on yo' grind Keep yo' head high, stay on point Watch 'em fold, AR Niggas droppin' dimes, ohh boy And we pull up like surprise Try to run, hit him from behind My hitta wit' dis forty-five Big drip when I arrive Done showin' love, I tried Should've known you wasn't gon' ride These niggas in disguise Real gon' recognize, that's on bro [Verse 2: Burna Bandz] Ten toes down, man forever hold it down for the North Man dese niggas ho's, they ain't even stickin' to the code We get up close, just close enough to wipe yo' nose That's fo'sho We don't even stop at the red light, green light we on go She gon' do da crodie If not she gon' hit da road Heater on me when it's hot or cold The weak ain't gon' last long Better pay attention 'fore you get slimed 'Member they ain't gotta watch for AI Compact burna by my side He could beg still, wouldn't dropped a dime Hit him wit' dis glizzy make his ass shake Switch on the bag, choose yo' own fate And I just fuck on her, we don't date Presidential rollie, it's today's date And I got warriors like Klay You can get shot dead in yo' face Showtime bitch, we bringin' out the dracs' Stickin' to the code, gettin' to dis cake [Chorus: Burna Bandz] Stickin' to the code, long as I'm alive The weak ain't gon' survive Why you think a nigga slime? Better stay on yo' grind Keep yo' head high, stay on point Watch 'em fold, AR Niggas droppin' dimes, ohh boy And we pull up like surprise Try to run, hit him from behind My hitta wit' dis forty-five Big drip when I arrive Done showin' love, I tried Should've known you wasn't gon' ride These niggas in disguise Real gon' recognize, that's on bro
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Credits
- Writers
- J Neat
- Burna Bandz