| It’s the code
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| Everybody live by the code, it’s the code
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| Yeah, hey, hey, brrt
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| Run up an M from down bad
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| Plottin' on hoes I ain’t had
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| Percs in my pocket from laundromat
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| My bitch get a bag from her old man
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| Don’t judge no one
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| Don’t pull up if you ain’t fuckin' someone
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| She ridin' dick and her best friend shotgun (Boom)
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| My son an icon, suck me with my ice on
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| Me and my day-ones too tight, we don’t fall out 'bout no one
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| Run up them racks, shoebox like a GoFund
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| The rap game sweet as a Cinnabon
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| Ride with my niggas, they ridin' for sure (For sure)
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| Your old nigga act like a ho
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| Tell him my FN turn exes to O’s (Brrt)
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| We can just see where it go
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| My lil' baby get high, ayy
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| She off two tens, she living like Scotty
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| Moving her body, now she up at Follies
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| My Mexican bitch up in Phoenix, she looking like Barkley, ayy
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| Fuck on that bitch in the whip, the Maybach like an RV (Skrrt), mmh
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| Lil' nigga, you wasn’t gang when the gang called me RD
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| One second (Uh)
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| I’m with them soldiers now (Uh)
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| Running up bags, how? |
| (Uh)
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| Everyone know me now
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| Run up an M from down bad (Let's go)
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| Plottin' on hoes I ain’t had (Yeah)
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| Percs in my pocket from laundromat (Yeah)
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| My bitch get a bag from her old man (Yeah)
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| Don’t judge no one (Nah)
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| Don’t pull up if you ain’t fuckin' someone
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| She ridin' dick and her best friend shotgun (Boom)
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| My son an icon (Yeah), suck me with my ice on
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| Me and my day-ones too tight, we don’t fall out 'bout no one
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| Run up them racks, shoebox like a GoFund (Run it up)
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| The rap game sweet as a Cinnabon
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| I know they need me
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| Without me, they square as a TV (Facts)
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| Like me and leave me
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| I’ma be rich 'til I D-I-E
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| These niggas act like the CIA
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| Too calm being broke, must be off the CBD (Yeah)
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| Earrings like DVDs
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| I do VVs, these niggas do CZs (Yeah)
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| That’s why when you see them, you do not see me (Go)
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| Niggas be big Crips, still wanna be me
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| I’m tryna fuck, don’t take up my evening
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| I want that top, seasoning
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| From the four-four, with so
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| Big Draco gon' blow (Boom)
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| Run up an M from down bad (Yeah)
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| Plottin' on hoes I ain’t had
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| Percs in my pocket from laundromat
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| My bitch get a bag from her old man
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| Don’t judge no one (No, no)
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| Don’t pull up if you ain’t fuckin' someone
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| She ridin' dick (Yeah), and her best friend shotgun (Yeah)
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| My son an icon (Yeah), suck me with my ice on (Oh, yeah)
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| Me and my day-ones too tight, we don’t fall out 'bout no one
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| Run up them racks, shoebox like a GoFund
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| The rap game sweet as a Cinnabon |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song From Down Bad , by - Lil Yachty. Song from the album Lil Boat 3.5, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп