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a profit
Pockets obese, I remember I couldn't eat
Lights off, same clothes, whole world turned cold
Nigga only God knows, live by the G Code
Never fold,

to a goal
Now you niggas know the code (Now you know)

I wanna flex on my ex (My yeah)
I wanna bury a check (A check)
Count hundreds by the roll (By the roll)

like CB (bling)
Yeah, I be that young John Doe, right by the front door
Benny Blanco part two you (bump 'em, Dino saw you)
I'ma run to the bank, Usain

Fuck the bro code
Been in G mode
That's the G code
Trials tribulations, basic energy flow
Master my alchemy, inner G gold
Forbidden knowledge around

predatory, the minor fracture
Dome heat, code for snot that blow, Got my shooters thinking Kobe, the G.O.A.T
Needle need a code, do this on the low, The pros

swimmin' with the fishes (he with the fishes)
Wockhardt got me pissin', diamonds glisten, strapped up with that glizzy
All my clothes be fitted, G

We Gon' Ride

Gucci Mane

No Hard Feelings

2016

any nigga try to cap
Ice and grips and takin' trips, might cop a zip and make it flip
R.I.P. to Double G, she kept a P and that was it
Treat my

skeet
I've been wild since a juvenile sticking to the G-Code
Look at the money pile peeping through the peek hole
Watching the money pile even when in

Of these niggas I'm the biggest skeptic
They be sketchy
Robbing brethren
What happened to the code nah its dead man
You a dead men
If you fucking

Money on the Couch

Juvenile

Solja Rags

1997

the Bahamas,
Crops of marijuana protected by Big Timers,
Hand, full of ice, it's gangsta's paradise,
Expensive merchandise, I had to sacrifice for

thought I'd never be
As a juvenile I caught felonies
Kept a Scrooge face like I was Eberneezer
With a gun tucked for my enemies
Niggaz talk death and I'd

Pull Tha Cars Out

Method Man

Wu Block

2012

line like private events in airports
And live by the code I'mma bust mine
Word, tunes, start shorty while I got a tongue in my ear
Don't get a stain

Ahh ahh ahh
They hatin on me

Heart of a hustler 
Mind of a G
Why these niggas always hatin on me
Heart of a hustler
Mind of a G
Why these bitches

Drop the first bitch and I run on that hoe
Ran the first one and I dropped by the door
Trap with my homies, we stay by that code
No giving up, ya,

ain’t
Lips sealed, don’t blink, quick peel, don’t blink
Out on the road live by the code like you ain’t
Lips sealed, don’t blink, quick peel, don’t blink

david letterman 
do this shit for my woes 
i only fucc wit my bros 
bitch i live by the 6th and imma die by the code
be a g to the grave 
hopefully i die

trade bars
Solidify a place by the planets and stars
Bizzy on guitars  This G O D
Status - How we living? Letting spirits roam free

Bet you're gonna feel

her feet like the ocean
Tell the bees honey home
Spent a G made it grow
Cut your piece keep the whole
Keep my peace then I move
I'm no savage I'm

Feel Like an Enemy

GZA

Beneath the Surface [LP]

1999

don't know laws
You be a rap fraud, knock you off the top of Billboard
Besides keyboards, only thing I love is the Lord
G-G Maccabee, K-P-P rapidly
Aiyyo

up like a g walk round this bitch and let my nuts hang
Had to make a play I deal in codes just like I'm bill gates
How long did it takes who gives

a D-O-G to the G-O-D
Got OCD and not your CD
Hit her with the D-O-P-E D
That's Dope Dick Tunechi, DDT
You could D-I-E for a F-E-E
I'll D-I-E for my

Streets calling
My G'S, struggling
For at least to have a meal
Or a piece of glory
We are similars my g
Maybe not my homie
Found a key inside of me

through by servin y'all
And only cause my man heard of y'all
Other than that, shit, y'all won't get served at all

[Tony Yayo]
I went from oodles

the G code I'm wherever the weed go you can tell by the chief smoke 
Gotta feast though I'm wherever the cheese go
Stacking cheddar no Cheetos

I don't