BH, Lil Baby - Code of tha Streets lyrics

I live by the code of the streets (yeah)
Don't leave the house
Without my motherfuckin' heat  (Nah)
I roll Biscotti in the motherfuckin' leaf
(yeah)
I'm the wave like the motherfuckin' beach
(yeah)
She the beauty, I'm the motherfuckin' beast
(O oh)
When I talk, let me motherfuckin' preach
(O oh)
I got a trap for the motherfuckin' lame (No)
Another trap for the motherfuckin' weak
(yeah)
Bad bitch on her mothefuckin' knees (yeah)
She got ass, she got a motherfuckin' peach
(Woo)
Fuck that bitch, she a motherfuckin' leech
(yeah)
They love a nigga from the west to the east
(yeah)
Got rich in these motherfuckin' streets
I'm countin' up mills, smokin' gas
Sippin' lean
I spend a mill on gas, sippin' lean
All these money roll, my tank still on E

I'm rich, but I'm still a hood nigga
(Nigga, nigga)
I'm rich, but I'm still a hood nigga
(Nigga, nigga)
I'm rich, but I'm still a hood nigga
(Nigga, nigga)
I'm rich, but I'm still a hood nigga
(Nigga, nigga)
Pull that thirty up, go and get that nigga
Ooh

I'm rich, but I'm still a hood nigga
(Hood nigga) and I still be in the trenches
Pourin' syrup with the real ones
I'm a livin' legend, that's a big one
(That's a big one)
I pay cash for all my cars
Man, that card, no shit, a headache
Bustin' hundreds out the wrapper
Hit your nose, you get a headache
I was really sendin' packs from
West Coast to Westend
I'm a young nigga, I'm super turnt
I don't want no fuckin' Maybach
You got problems with us? You
Want smoke? Speak up, you need to say that
When they shoot out, we scream murder
When it land, I say payday
Hundred rounds in the drum
If I say it, they gon' spray that
And I still got hood habit's
But I'm rich now (Rich now)
And don't ever get it twisted
We can get down (Get down)

I'm rich, but I'm still a hood nigga
I'm rich, but I'm still a hood nigga
I'm rich, but I'm still a hood nigga
(Nigga, nigga)
I'm rich, but I'm still a hood nigga
(Nigga, nigga)
Pull that thirty up, go and get that nigga
Ooh