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gunna - stickin' to the code lyrics

[intro]
(go grizz)
(m+m+m+murda)

[chorus]
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 more
rappers play around, i’ma let ’em go
put ’em in the ground, never tell a soul
[verse 1]
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 [?], puttin’ twenty thousand on the green dot
always had my back when we was knee high
ya money smaller than fiat
and my sh+t 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 f+ckin’ 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 [?] (ya)
i’m stickin’ to the code, it’s never too late

[chorus]
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 more
rappers play around, i’ma let ’em go
put ’em in the ground, never tell a soul
[verse 2]
never tell a soul, f+ck the [?]
watch the common cold, know the smell of rose
[?], double styrofoam
had to make a toast, almost overdosed
i was gettin’ [?], [?]
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 [?], pay the [?]
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 f+ck, i need a bigger house now
i been hidin’ in the hidden hills
if they ain’t rich [?] i turn my neck to [?]
i wake up early, get these presidents
i ain’t ever been late on a bill

- gunna lyrics

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