Testo Not Code - Smokepurpp
Testo della canzone Not Code (Smokepurpp), tratta dall'album Florida Jit
Yeah
Ain't no place in the world where I can't go
Say he wan' take my chain I cannot go (Ah)
If he ain't finna shoot, what that Glock for?
Put water all on my wrist, and it's ice cold
If I'm fucking this thot, what he come for
These baguettes on my teeth got my mouth froze (Mouth froze)
I can see through these nigga like backdoors (Backdoors)
I can't beef over hoes that is not code (Not Code)
Fuck it, we gonna break his bitch (Bitch)
Yeah, take the shoes match the brand new whip
Some of yall niggas gon' take his zips, tryna ride her, ass don't fit
I'm on a whole another level I'm turnt up, yeah i'm going crazy in this bitch
My foot on the pedal, this chain is a medal
My hoes got a watch on they wrist
I'm gonna break the bank in here, smokin' gas this shit stank in here
Fuck your little gun, we got tanks in here
Codeine, got a whole lotta drank in here
Protein I'ma get a bitch a meat in here
This Glock got a whole 30 clip in there
I came from the mud, diamonds bright as the state fair
Florida jit we don't play there (Purpp)
Ain't no place in the world where I can't go
Say he wan' take my chain I cannot go (Ah)
If he ain't finna shoot, what that Glock for?
Put water all on my wrist, and it's ice cold
If I'm fucking this thot, what he come for
These baguettes on my teeth got my mouth froze (Mouth froze)
I can see through these nigga like backdoors (Backdoors)
I can't beef over hoes that is not code (Not Code)
Roddy Ricch free my niggas at the box (Box)
5 stars, GTA, call SWAT (SWAT)
These niggas peons and flys, get swat
Bad bitch in my [?] get 8 hours of top (Bitch)
I'm put some money in the grave, mmm
Test me I'ma lay you right next to the wreckage
She said her back ache, I flip the bitch over then hit it sideways
Having shit my way (Purpp)
Nigga don't tell on your homie, not code
I'll peep a snake in the dark with a blindfold
I was just in the trap, time flies where this time go
So i had to freeze the time to ...
Ain't no place in the world where I can't go
Say he wan' take my chain I cannot go (Ah)
If he ain't finna shoot, what that Glock for?
Put water all on my wrist, and it's ice cold
If I'm fucking this thot, what he come for
These baguettes on my teeth got my mouth froze (Mouth froze)
I can see through these nigga like backdoors (Backdoors)
I can't beef over hoes that is not code (Not Code)
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Writer(s): Diego Farias, Omar Jeffery Pineiro, Matthew Elijah Mccobin
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