Lyrics:
Word to JAQUEBEATZ wipe me down boosie fade
Young ice code
Check the data most requested like the WiFi code
Getting older women were in my blackberry
the big business
Big business, big business, Man with the big business
G code with the five star
You know my name, I slide by
You know my style, my swag
the sleeve, 100 G's on the bracelet
When you see me you don't say shit
I struggle with the fame, you struggle with the basics
Check the speed said it's
If Young Metro don't trust you I'mma shoot you
Last night took an L, but tonight I bounce back
Wake up every morning, by the night, I count
I dropped a couple racks on my neck
Gave lil momma couple racks
Gave her a check
Came out witta couple racks
Flew her on a jet
Picked out a couple
dass a ninety piece
She want double ds dass a ten piece
Hop ona pj fa some grio
Baby pop dat pussy fa cheeko
Only throwin dirty money Das da G code
Now
Chorus: Notorious B.I.G. (repeat 2X)
I don't wanna live no mo'
Sometimes I hear death knockin at my front do'
I'm livin everyday like a hustle,
and trappin and trappin and trappin
Finessin and trappin, yeah
Finessin and trappin, whoa
Drinkin on Lean by the four (whoa)
Anywhere I go, I glow (whoa)
It's a madness
Check my account, it's a madness (Mmm)
Block that account, it's a catfish (Yeah)
Block that account, it's a catfish (Dubplate
tone
Naomi - I'll beat your ass with the phone
Ice cream, wanna eat me down to the cone
Better make it wet, when he give me that dome
That n*gga stiff,
Earned my stripes got to live by the G code
Fuck yo hoe I don’t use no cheat codes
Thick ass bitch she gone learn how to deep throat
How you don’t know
You know I’m just a king doe
Yuh I’m just a king doe
I’m just the king doe aye uh
I’m just the king doe aye
K-I-N-G aye
K-I-N-G What?
K-I-N-G yeah
What a surprise G gz up
Underground back to upside yo this is a town
So get this (so so so)
So that's me Sevenyoungold
Stop, hold what a fuck i told
daddy cool
Don't live by the book
Live by the code
New in this shit
Came into the game
Look at me now I'm elevating
Man I ain't capping
My phone is
they tell us that the phones is tapped
I watch my back twenty-fo' seven
And never let a busta send a G to ghetto heaven, you know!
This is how it goes
My homies jealous plus they tell us that the phones is tapped
I watch my back twenty-fo' seven
And never let a busta send a G to ghetto heaven, you
chopper put in check
Big body on broaders, that's all I know
Mansion on Washetona 6 figures on the floor
Double R and DR watched by Uptown security
Gone
We talk face to face we don’t talk on No phone
Commission get strict like one call And you gone
Get knocked you don’t squak we stick Straight
it's How we hustle on the road
Gotta get the doe by any means But still we got a code
Take the weed i overdose, puts me In a grizzly mode
I'm bearing all
a lame
Boss bitch I do boss shit it's a cuban on my chain
These niggas be so snake I watch that shit and how they play
But I keep it G code it's nelly 1k
the only niggas doing this indie
Like I beg man look at my pinkie
Can't even fit on my pinkie
All that bullshit, better just miss me
This G-u, letting off
fuck yo baby mama she say fuck my babydaddy
If a nigga wants some static let'em have that's the G-Code,
Since 94' I been throwed up in beast mode
Ha ha ha ha ha, check out this bizarre
Rapper style used by me, the B.I.G
I put my key, you put your key in, money we'll be seein'
Will reach
where dafuq my bag go
Huh?! Ay
Close my eyes_i just wanna let go, but I ain't gotta
Dress up, now sweats my dress code, ay
Lap top, cell phone, my only
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