Its the code of the street
Code of the streets home as i creep
Slow when you sleep holding the heat
Put holes in your jeep respect the streets
Its the code of the street
Lately i been spitting shit that
Touch my Pillsbury dough ill poke
You in your fucking stomach
Now incase you ain't knowing
They don't really want it
Hand it over im taking your crown
Smack it out the ball park
Just likе he deputy matsuey
Mothеr fuckers you dare pull
From rocking a bunch of bootleg
And while the streets grow weary
Coming scarier than other niggas
Im tired of crossing a life
With all these phony niggas
Running circles around em
Fronting like you kinda comfortable
And cosy nigga i ain't gunna
Streets already choose me nigga
I lived for the streets ever since
Built for banging the street feeling
Better than i ever did my hood niggas it's
Its the code of the street
Its the code of the street
Code of the streets home as i creep
Put holes in your jeep (comissioner)
Its the code of the street
You niggas shake anything
Yeh i boast because i am the
Nonchalantly keep defeating you
Despite im calmly super seeding
Fuck you up and watch you bleed
With you niggas im saying
What the fuck be wrong with
These niggas they fronting
Till i push something sharp and
And i promise whoever you don't wanna
End up last the last dude
I feed the streets so much they
You wonder after all these years
Stay in tune with the block and live
The law of the street im saying
Why niggas think that they
I stuff your slabs of meat in
A bag like a turkey baking
Flattern niggas watch me woop on your
Squad because i cut niggas
Like landscappers chopping
Them to cook on the grills
The next day your gone hear about
It and see how we shitted
I let the shadow cover my face
When i throw up my finger
Mo fucker take a look and just see
I ain't gutta die for yall to see
The ghetto paint a mural of me
I was destin for the throne for
A reason beyond imortal lies
Immortalized am i breathing