Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Code of the streets, I keep the burner on me
That's right
Code of the rich, I pay my lawyer for the beef
When it comes to the ink, I got the dopest motifs
Yeah Everybody yellin', runnin' with my energy
Code of the streets, I keep the burner on me
That's right
Code of the rich, I pay my lawyer for the beef
When it comes to the ink, I got the dopest motifs
Yeah, everybody yellin', runnin' with my energy
Step up in the building, not even for a second
Artist get to sweatin, swear I'm Riggs from Lethal Weapon bout to bust in your direction
If you trippin', disrespectin
Cause I'm out here reppin' Mexicans
I swear this shit's been festerin
So long, so gone, life was in shambles
Lost my mind as a kid, momma was lightin' them candles
Pain prepare me for this, that's why I'm sick with them handles
When it comes to the gab, I give them all they can handle
Gotta pay me a ransom to get the city back
Cause I'ma take it to pound town on every single track
If you can see it in her face
Yeah, I busted all on that
Mexi in the booth
Yeah, he bussin on the tracks
Code of the streets, I keep the burner on me
That's right
Code of the rich, I pay my lawyer for the beef
When it comes to the ink, I got the dopest motifs
Yeah, everybody yelling, runnin' with my energy
Cold of the streets, I keep the burner on me
That's right
Cold the rich, I pay my lawyer for the beef
When it comes to the ink, I got the dopest motifs
Yeah, everybody yelling, runnin' with my energy
Yeah, everybody yelling, runnin' with my energy
Yeah, everybody yelling, runnin' with my energy
Code of the streets, I keep the burner on me
Code of the rich, I pay my lawyer for the beef