Break Da Code ft. Sleepy_Iz Lyrics

Young, you know it's the youngest child and shit, you know what I'm saying

Young, see youngest child, huh

Young, young, no cap

opp nigga breakin' the code, shoot that bitch, I reload

Pop out the coat with a full glock, you finna go shoot out your dude

That AR what I tote, fuck nigga, wipe his nose

Fuck nigga up, that's scope, I'm the head of this shit like the Pope

Young child in this bitch, two perks, now she lit

Ten bands just on the fit, nigga, this shit not rent

The bitch finna eat like Vic, shawty sloppy, she good with them lips

We uptown, stay with the stick, stop playin' lil' bitch, get eatin

Get this block hot just like a ten, I don't want her, she can do my man

I'm overseas and I'm countin' these pens, yeah, nigga, man, I ain't have a plan

Bullets gon' pop and pop it like a can, can't trust that hoe, she said she got a man

I'm on a jet, hopin' that I land, trap, trap, trap, till I get to jam

Young, you know it's the youngest child and shit, you know what I'm saying

Young, you know it's the youngest child and shit, you know what I'm saying

Young, you know it's the youngest child and shit, you know what I'm saying

Young, you know it's the youngest child and shit, you know what I'm saying

I'm nigga breakin' the coupe, shoot that bitch, I'm a loot

Pop out the coupe with a full block, see four niggas shoot out your dude

That A.I. without two, fuck nigga, wipe his nose

Fuck nigga up, that's cool, I'm the head of this shit like the Pope

Geek fiend, now they rushin' to meet me

Know they blind like Stevie, they do not see me

Takin' off in a guinea, now these kids wanna be me

She says she a free-free, guess she eat me disgustin

In the cold, I was hustlin', these niggas frontin

I turned that into somethin', now she call me her husband

Uh, can't see how I run off the scope

This a jackpot, three in a row, uh

Empty the club, I'm reload, I'm southside, bangin' the dope

Uh, aim at his mouth, I click-click, all he hear is the pop-pop

Runnin' up, you gon' see this K-pop

He think he tough, he finna get shell-shocked

Uh, A-B-C, makin' that cymbal like one, two, three

Call him out for hair, ring-ring-ring

Found his location like ping-ping-ping

Slide with that Draco in 666

Slide on that boy, put him down six feet

Puppy in jail, you gon' get free eats

Heart gets a pump and I turn to a beast

Adrenaline make me sweet

Wanted smoke, now you comin' to me

Wanted smoke, now you comin' to me

They know I don't stick to the code

I pull up, I'm breakin' the code

You know I can't mess with these hoes

Give them somethin' all day while I'm on

Give them somethin' all day while I'm on

Give them somethin' all day while I'm on