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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 wanna take my chain, I cannot go

If he ain't finna shoot, what that Glock for?

Water all on my wrist and it's ice cold

And I'm fuckin' this thot with these cuffs fold

These baguettes on my teeth got my mouth froze

I can see through these niggas like backdoors

I can't beef over ho's, that is not code

Fuck it, we gon' break his bitch

Shade and shoes match to a brand new whip

Tell my young nigga go take his zips

Bitch 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 isn't metal

My ho's got a watch on their wrist

I'ma break the bank in here

Spoink got this shit stank in here

Fuck your lil' girl, we got tanks in here

Codeine, got a whole lotta drank in here

Protein, I'ma give the bitch a meat in here

This Glock got a whole thirty clip in there

I came from the mud, diamonds bright like a state fair

Florida Jit, we don't play there

Ain't no place in the world where I can't go

Say he wanna take my chain, I cannot go

If he ain't finna shoot, what that Glock for?

Water all on my wrist and it's ice cold

And I'm fuckin' this thot with these cuffs fold

These baguettes on my teeth got my mouth froze

I can see through these niggas like backdoors

I can't beef over ho's, that is not code

Roddy Ricch for my niggas at the box

Five star GTA, car SWAT

These niggas peons and flies get swat

Bad bitch in my big getting hours of top

I done put some money in the grave

Test me, I'ma lay you right next to the wreck

She said her back ache

I flipped that bitch over then hit it sideways

Having shit my way

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, when it's time, go

I had to freeze up the time, where do we go?

Ain't no place in the world where I can't go

Say he wanna take my chain, I cannot go

If he ain't finna shoot, what that Glock for?

Water all on my wrist and it's ice cold

And I'm fuckin' this thot with these cuffs fold

These baguettes on my teeth got my mouth froze

I can see through these niggas like backdoors

I can't beef over ho's, that is not code

Credits
Writer(s): Diego Farias, Omar Jeffery Pineiro, Matthew Elijah Mccobin
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