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Sahbabii - Stick To The Code Lyrics


[Chorus: Ca$h Out]
No way I'm pullin' up playin', look at these foreigns outside
You ain't ever been in the boat, nigga, you livin' a lie
I put my wrist in the bowl, she said my jewelry so froze
I keep it tucked on the low, I gotta stick to the code
I gotta stick to the code, I gotta stick to the code
I gotta stick to the code, I gotta stick to the code
I put my wrist in the boll, she said my jewelry so froze
No way I'm pullin' up playin', look at these foreigns outside

[Verse 1: Ca$h Out]
I pull up, four-eighty-eight
I'm pullin up with the K
I put the bricks in the mansion
I'm always talkin' 'bout expansion
VVS's in the wine, now she gettin' romantic
She talkin' 'bout what she gon' do to me
I told her I think you're usin' me
These niggas, they really confusin' me
They say you doin' them, they doin' me
The lawsuit say I'm goin' in
I can't believe these niggas suin' me
You know I had a long talk with D
I'm 'bout to level up, bruh
[?] better bruh, bruh
I gotta get the Bentley truck
I gotta keep the semi tucked
I gotta give 'em a tummy tuck
Sippin' Jose with some Guapo
Fuck a hater, nigga, run it up
Usain Bolt, runnin' laps around these niggas
They they runner up
Boy, I heard your shooter snitchin'
Hey, hey, hey, hey, put your gunner up
[Chorus: Ca$h Out]
No way I'm pullin' up playin', look at these foreigns outside
You ain't ever been in the boat, nigga, you livin' a lie
I put my wrist in the bowl, she said my jewelry so froze
I keep it tucked on the low, I gotta stick to the code
I gotta stick to the code, I gotta stick to the code
I gotta stick to the code, I gotta stick to the code
I put my wrist in the boll, she said my jewelry so froze
No way I'm pullin' up playin', look at these foreigns outside

[Verse 2: Ralo]
Look at these foreigns outside
Tell me which one I'ma ride
I don't have time to decide
Soon as it drop, I'ma buy
All of these rappers be rappin' a lie
Play with my niggas, these niggas gon' die
I'm the lil' nigga that lil' niggas ain't try
If I got tried he wouldn't be alive
Don't none of these niggas compare to us
Who the fuck wanna battle us?
Future told me they gon' tell on us
Every shooter with me better bust
No, we ain't pullin' up playin'
I promise my shooters shoot on command
I slap these niggas sayin' they want the man
I do what I want, you do what you can, yeah
I done got up and I never fell
A nigga play, I'm goin' back to jail
Every bitch I fuck bad as hell
I got more stripes than a Bali bear
Tell all them haters they goin' in the air
I got some powders that I wanna sell
I got some ice, it will never melt
Fuck how you feel, look how I felt (Ralo)
[Chorus: Ca$h Out]
No way I'm pullin' up playin', look at these foreigns outside
You ain't ever been in the boat, nigga, you livin' a lie
I put my wrist in the bowl, she said my jewelry so froze
I keep it tucked on the low, I gotta stick to the code
I gotta stick to the code, I gotta stick to the code
I gotta stick to the code, I gotta stick to the code
I put my wrist in the boll, she said my jewelry so froze
No way I'm pullin' up playin', look at these foreigns outside

[Verse 3: Sahbabii]
Limousine, red beam
Quarantine to these
Four-five in my skinny jeans
Headshot, nigga, fuck your dreams
These niggas sweet like a sixteen
I'm at your neck like a guillotine
Break the ho back then I kill her knees
Two blocks, call it double G
Chopper sting like a hundred bee
We got more sticks than a hundred trees
Y'all fallin' off like a hundred leaves
She spit on that dick like she ate some pee
Clip long, Yao Ming
Friday the thirteenth
We shoot it out with any team
Demon child shoot up anything
Bitch, I'm a motherfuckin' monster
Bitch, I'm a motherfuckin' shotter
Mob shit, don dada
We leave you red like a lobster
Like some popcorn, we gon' pop you
Like a boxer, I'ma drop ya
Peach coupe look like cobbler
Smooth nigga, Mr. Rogers
[Chorus: Ca$h Out]
No way I'm pullin' up playin', look at these foreigns outside
You ain't ever been in the boat, nigga, you livin' a lie
I put my wrist in the bowl, she said my jewelry so froze
I keep it tucked on the low, I gotta stick to the code
I gotta stick to the code, I gotta stick to the code
I gotta stick to the code, I gotta stick to the code
I put my wrist in the boll, she said my jewelry so froze
No way I'm pullin' up playin', look at these foreigns outside

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