Gunna - Stickin' to the Code lyrics

Sergio Giavanni Kitchens [College Park, Georgia. USA.]

[Gunna - Stickin' to the Code lyrics]

(Go Grizz, M-M-M-Murda)

Smoke a whole zone, money long-long
Rockin' Chrome, in a zone
I’m just stayin' ten toes, foolio
Chasin' bank rolls
Got it on my own, only Lord knows
Money on the ceiling, money on the flo'
We ain’t never switchin', I will never fold
We just stickin' to the code
Been livin' life on that road
Change ya life and be
Fix ya smile for a whole huncho
Diamonds in ya mouth, some rose gold
I’m just stickin' to the code
I ain’t turnin' down
Promise I won’t give 'em mo'
Rappers play around, I’ma let 'em go
Put 'em in the ground, never tell a soul

They don’t wanna see us
Yeah, keep it real, you really wanna be us
Free my cousin on the
Open up, had the key, uh
I was sendin' money on the kiosk
Told 'em to chill up
Puttin' twenty thousand on the green dot
Always had my back when we was knee high
Ya money smaller than Fiat
And my shit bigger than the Super Bowl
I done showed the summer who was really hot
And you really not and the people chose
They done payed me millions
Just for rockin' clothes
Guess it payed off fuckin'
Up these shoppin' stores
Drippin' 'crossed the globe
And I appreciate, ya love go a long way
And I eliminate disloyalty and fake (Fake)
I’ma show you what it take
I have a hundred youngin's follow my trait
I sell it for a bundle not a cool eight (Ya)
I’m stickin' to the code, it’s never too late

Smoke a whole zone, money long-long
Rockin' Chrome, in a zone
I’m just stayin' ten toes, foolio
Chasin' bank rolls
Got it on my own, only Lord knows
Money on the ceiling, money on the flo'
We ain’t never switchin', I will never fold
We just stickin' to the code
Been livin' life on that road
Change ya life and be
Fix ya smile for a whole huncho
Diamonds in ya mouth, some rose gold
I’m just stickin' to the code
I ain’t turnin' down
Promise I won’t give 'em mo
Rappers play around, I’ma let 'em go
Put 'em in the ground, never tell a soul

Never tell a soul, fuck the
Watch the common cold, know the smell of rose
Fly to Mykonos, double styrofoam
Had to make a toast, almost overdosed
Always gettin' calls, hardly answer phones
Someone get the picture
Someone leave me 'lone
Make a good decision, get it on ya own
(Get it on ya own)
Shoppin' with a double C, yeah
Paint the Continental teal
Put my brothers in my will
The solid ones’ll never squeal
I did her dirty, now her heart hurt
I hope her body could heal
I knew my purpose would be hard work
Now my music give my body chills (Chills)
Young Gun' Wunna, he a rockstar
I throw a party at the crib (Rockstar, ya)
So fuck, I need a bigger house now
I been hidin' in the hidden hills
If they ain’t reaching the requirements
I terminate the whole deal
I wake up early, get these presidents
I ain’t ever been late on a bill

Smoke a whole zone, money long-long
Rockin' Chrome, in a zone
I’m just stayin' ten toes, foolio
Chasin' bank rolls
Got it on my own, only Lord knows
Money on the ceiling, money on the flo'
We ain’t never switchin', I will never fold
We just stickin' to the code
Been livin' life on that road
Change ya life and be
Fix ya smile for a whole huncho
Diamonds in ya mouth, some rose gold
I’m just stickin' to the code
I ain’t turnin' down
Promise I won’t give 'em mo'
Rappers play around, I’ma let 'em go
Put 'em in the ground, never tell a soul

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