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idk - the code lyrics
[intro: idk]
one
one (one, one, one, one, one)
[chorus: idk]
one boy run up, two boys get done up
three women weep all for the come_up
five cops lookin’ for someone
three new arrests, two ain’t even done nun’
shh, that’s rule number one
shh, rule number one
[verse 1: idk]
never leave your front door without a gun
i ain’t a k!ller but don’t push me, i be reachin’ for my funds
sh_t, my money long now, i could get a n_gga done
’cause most of these n_ggas p_ssy and most of these n_ggas broke
a few of ’em might dance but none of ’em toe to toe
i’m too worried ’bout the money to be f_ckin’ with y’all
y’all too worried ’bout the b_tches, y’all priorities off
if they catch you with the pistol, hit the bushes and toss
if they pull you over dirty, hit the gas and get lost, get lost
in the world where the whirlwind
make me wanna spin a n_gga block like a whirlwind
i used to have a heart, now it’s lost, but i’m searchin’
dot_dot, dot_dot, i’m still searchin’
[chorus: idk & mike dimes]
one boy run up, two boys get done up
three women weep all for the come_up
five cops lookin’ for someone
three new arrests, two ain’t even done nun’
shh, that’s rule number one (never leave a hoe to keep a hush)
shh, rule number one (they kiss and tell so much, they all got thrush)
[verse 2: mike dimes]
everybody got damages, everybody got problems
everybody gon’ tell on you, never spill out your problems
give a n_gga a bottle of water, they want the sea
give a n_gga a honeycomb, prolly gon’ take your bees
life ain’t ever been free, everybody got fees
leave my house, i got my pistol, if it jam, i won’t leave
how my life get turned to this? i’m in a white community
guess the money all the same from the hill to the streets
every beat that i felt was raisin’ his clientele
every brick that he felt was raisin’ his clientele
life get closer to them heaven gates every time you raise h_ll
let’s just pray that the circle you claim don’t go and tell, ’cause that’s
[chorus: idk]
one boy run up, two boys get done up
three women weep all for the come_up
five cops lookin’ for someone
three new arrests, two ain’t even done nun’
shh, that’s rule number one
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