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Living my dreams
Out on the road
Stacking this cheese
Chopping it up with the bros
Yea I'm a G and I live by the code
Mama say you a star
When you

Yeah! 
Whoa whoa

Yeah I never fake it 
Load up the commas and we celebrate it
I’m just tryna make it, living by the g code 
And we never break it

to the code boi and you know it's g
Juveniles round here like they don't want peace
Them the same ones that end up on a white tee 

It's a must I stay away from

a soul
I wanna fall in love but I can't trust these hoes
Since a juvenile I stuck to the G code
True to the game fuckin on them freak hoes

Sipping on that

(right)
I stick to the G-Code (okay) yo car got repo'd (no way)/I knock down all my free throws (swish) I get to the chips doritos (nacho cheese)
My kush

bezos I think I'm juvenile
I think I'll think I'll drop ship my g code an kill yo stupid style
I think I'll shit on all these rappers really move my

play inna mortal kombat
Got the cheat codes
They cannot knock a
Tack boy down
Niggas talk shit
They cannot say it
In my face
Hop off
In my zone
Make it

Mother fucker let's keep it all g
Every time I turn on the tube
There's a mother crying on tv
And people don't care about that
Cause he died by the code

too cold
I'm bout to give your mind
A deep stroke
Sapiosexual
Living by the G code
We don't got no cheat code
I promise to you that
You ain't met no one

What You Need Is Jesus

Public Enemy

He Got Game [Clean]

1998

juvenile
Thin line between getting Bucks and gettin' wild
Brooklyn style, hundred thousand miles
Parquet tiles, leavin' ankles broke in a pile
Son got

What You Need Is Jesus

Public Enemy

He Got Game

1998

juvenile
Thin line between getting Bucks and gettin' wild
Brooklyn style, hundred thousand miles
Parquet tiles, leavin' ankles broke in a pile
Son got

Baby Bubba

Magoo

Indecent Proposal [Clean]

2001

By our bling bling ring ring and I can't debate it

Low riders hittin' on switches
As we pass by ya in sun fire, c'mon
What y'all need to do is throw

shit abiding by the G Code/
I smell and look like a million bucks/
Though I'm smiling I'm unfiltered cause I don't give a fuck/
In a world full of cap

Enticed by the niggas that gave 'em the bitches,
20 G's, and 2 Lee's.. now he comin' to get cha.
Whodi, my life is like a football field.
He who cross

We Hustle

Juvenile

I Got That Work

2000

[Juvenile]
Listen,
It's a fresh package I got - why not move it
Keepin' it in the house 'll have the Feds locked to it
Business as usual is goin'

Warning

Remedy

The Genuine Article

2001

a free man!
{*laughing*}

[Intro: Remedy (Clocka) {Sweetleaf}]
The warning why'all, this is a warning yo
(Listen up, the code red)
Code red (Yea yea

You

T.I.

The Dime Trap

2018

That goes for you too
Everything ain't perfect but I do it for

Yeah, you see the shit they missin' today is the G-code
You know, what we did, man,

I'm driven, blessed with the God given)
(See with your eyes dilated for the for the sake of the G's)

I was getting buried alive
Heard the dirt hit

and my momma use to sit and watch the lion king
She had a pathfinder to yea bumping Yolanda Adams
Or four hundred degreez by juvenile
And we ain't never

They know I gotta stay lit
I got day ones I gotta stay wit
Live by the street code I can't change it
They told me stay focused you could make it out

i put that every on bet through 
Your focal lens come and bounce with a nigga for the code get him 
Access to your closest friend i need ownership you

a bad hue  
Like a case of code blue code red yeah she flowing red that's a code too 
Imma get by like I'm supposed to its cultural 
With a stink eye

driven by kings that made the crime rate boost these are my truths 100 proof
Without a band it’s in my roots
My quest for love was my labors fruits
To tell

come shop with me
Lil bitch I serve it all
Moving fast
I been in flight mode
I been hoping for the best
I want it all
Bitch I'm living
By the g code
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