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the game - the code lyrics

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[chorus: 21 savage & the game]
live by the code, die by the code, never been a ho
bury me before i sell my soul
live by the code, die by the code, never been a ho
bury me before i sell my soul
ak with the stop (stop), 30 on the glock (glock)
k!ll all the opps (opps), ride on the cops (cops)
ak with the stop (stop), 30 on the glock (glock)
k!ll all the opps (opps), ride on the cops (cops)
live by the code, die by the code, never been a ho
bury me before i sell my soul
live by the code, die by the code, never been a ho
bury me before i sell my soul (‘fore i sell my soul)
ak with the stop (stop), 30 on the glock (glock)
k!ll all the opps (opps), ride on the cops (cops)
ak with the stop (stop), 30 on the glock (glock)
k!ll all the opps (opps), ride on the cops (cops)

[verse 1: the game]
i was young, black, and ashy
42 khakis
red rag in my pocket
throwin’ up blood [?] carter, that’s my past me
gang bang cl-ssy
gold hand [?], mama said i’m too flashy
n-ggas wanna dap me, tell ’em, “run it,” like a track meet
on my dmx sh-t, tell my enemies to get at me
i’m from compton where the b-tches carry rackets
and n-ggas in wheelchairs ain’t never heard of degr-ssi
raw hand, i’m gunnin’, dre had to aftermath me
had a flow when i was a rider, compton like tallah-ssee
first album cl-ssic, second album cl-ssic
so i skipped the hoodrats and went straight to the c-ssies
n.y.c., top-down, b.i.g. blastin’
nas said i’d be a legend, n-gga, don’t gas me
hot in ’97, funk flex had to ask me:
“how you make out that beef with hov?”
n-gga, my p-ssion

[interlude: the game]
i was in new york the first time i heard “[?]” on hot 97
top of the w hotel, 54th & broadway
lookin’ out my window at diddy in a sean john sweatsuit
i felt ambushed by new york n-ggas

[verse 2: the game]
sold drugs, made straight a’s, and i was playin’ sports
youngin’ and fresh, six bricks inside of jansport
fast forward, countin’ this money on aftermath fort
bought a new ferrari, gave my b-tch ten stacks
told her, “don’t come back here,” ’til she got a -ss for it
told her, “run through mac and then louis to get a bag for it”
i give you cl-ssics when you ask for it
i vince carter-ed everything, just blaze threw off the backboard
f-ck a grammy, that is not what i come back for
i came for hip-hop, n-ggas forgot to lock the back door

[chorus: 21 savage, the game & unknown]
live by the code, die by the code, never been a ho
bury me before i sell my soul
live by the code, die by the code, never been a ho
bury me before i sell my soul (‘fore i sell my soul)
ak with the stop (stop), 30 on the glock (glock)
k!ll all the opps (opps), ride on the cops (f-ck 12)
ak with the stop (stop), 30 on the glock (glock)
k!ll all the opps (opps), ride on the cops (cops)
live by the code, die by the code, never been a ho
bury me before i sell my soul (soul)
live by the code, die by the code, never been a ho
bury me before i sell my soul (‘fore i sell my soul)
ak with the stop (stop), 30 on the glock (glock)
k!ll all the opps (opps), ride on the cops (cops)
ak with the stop (stop), 30 on the glock (glock)
k!ll all the opps (opps), ride on the cops (woo)

[verse 3: 21 savage & unknown]
ask around atlanta, savage known to let it bang-bang (bang)
gang-gang, get a n-gga stabbed…



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