can't break the code ft. c0k3 Lyrics

Lil' bro walked up to me, yeah, you gettin' knocked off

Don't try with me, yeah, you get ya popped off

You don't wanna try with me, bitch, you could get Glock popped

Ridin' 'round with that big ass motherfuckin' Glock, ho

Ha, ride in this bitch, you don't wanna try

You don't wanna try, you don't wanna lie

Ridin' 'round with that big ass fuckin' fire

I be ridin' 'round with the gang, with the guys

You don't wanna try with me, you get knocked off

Just pulled up on your bitch and we gettin' low

I just pulled up on your bitch and she get the load

They be tryna break me, tryna break the code

I'm pullin' up on your bitch, yeah, she dropped the low

You ain't ever been like me, you just a pose

Pull up on your gang and I know they fold

Pull up on your block then, you get the pole

Me and AK pulled up on this bitch, we gettin' rich

The AK in the back, yeah, we fuckin' on his sis

Choppa knock you in a ditch

Guns blowin' at his head but, we blowin' at his bitch

Rob another bank, fill the bags up

All this money coming in, I get my racks up

Fuckin' with a bad bitch, I get my racks up

Tryin' not to break the code, we get that cash flow

Stage two my R34, we gotta go, choppa get that bag, yeah, we gone

All this money coming in, I bought a new two-tone

Diamonds on my neck and wrist, my choppa blow 'em all

Yeah, my choppa 'bout to blow, we get it all