Burna Bandz, J Neat - Sticking to the Code lyrics

[Burna Bandz, J Neat - Sticking to the Code lyrics]

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

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

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

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

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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