G-Code

[Intro: Lil Skies]

Ayy, ayy

Da-da-da-da-da, woah

Da-da-da-da-da, ayy

Rich nigga keep a freak ho' (Ho')

I keep money into freak hoes

A lotta diamonds, lotta real clothes (Woah)

Yeah, ayy

Based1 got them bands, hoe

[Chorus: Lil Skies]

Rich nigga keep a freak ho'

Got my shooter playin' point like he D Rose

I can feel the opps looking at me through the peep hole

Run the money up, I tell my nigga that I need more

Ride for me, I ride for you, we stickin' to the G-Code

I don't trust you bitches, I don't even need hoes

Try me, you get two shots like I'm standing from the free throw

Take her in the back room and she started giving deepthroat

Ridin' for my brothеr, yeah, we stickin' to the G-Codе

[Verse 1: Kamrin Houser]

I tell my brother we got millions, but we need more

And if he try me, we gon' find him like he Nemo

And if he lackin' we gon snatch him like he Deebo

And you can't try me nigga, you don't want no free smoke

Woah, I'm the one, yeah

Niggas steady talkin' shit, ain't pullin' up, yeah

I got all designer feds, Dior be classy

Tell my brother we gon' make it big, now look at us, yeah

[Bridge 1: Kamrin Houser]

Soliders, we ain't ever lackin', it get tragic

Pull up nigga, make it happen, it's automatic

I was runnin' down to Phil with a package

Pull a nigga with the still and let em have it

[Chorus: Lil Skies & Kamrin Houser]

Rich nigga keep a freak ho'

Got my shooter playin' point like he D Rose

I can feel the opps looking at me through the peep hole

Run the money up, I tell my nigga that I need more

Ride for me, I ride for you, we stickin' to the G-Code

I don't trust you bitches, I don't even need hoes

Try me, you get two shots like I'm standing from the free throw

Take her in the back room and she started giving deepthroat

Ridin' for my brother, yeah, we stickin' to the G-Code (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Kamrin Houser]

I ran it up, and you know I got that Louis on me, that ain't enough

I been tappin' into different money, I hit the bank

And you know I got them hunnids on me, like what you think?

Them niggas cannot get nothin' from me, aight, I tell em slow down

Used to watch them niggas now I'm sellin' all my shows out

10k for the pants, I can tell em that it's up now

Used to shop at clarence, then I went and bought a bussdown

[Bridge 2: Kamrin Houser]

Yeah, that's right

And if you steppin' in my way we take your life

Yeah, nigga, we outside

Ten hoes in the mansion for the vibes

[Chorus: Lil Skies]

Rich nigga keep a freak ho'

Got my shooter playin' point like he D Rose

I can feel the opps looking at me through the peep hole

Run the money up, I tell my nigga that I need more

Ride for me, I ride for you, we stickin' to the G-Code

I don't trust you bitches, I don't even need hoes

Try me, you get two shots like I'm standing from the free throw

Take her in the back room and she started giving deepthroat

Ridin' for my brother, yeah, we stickin' to the G-Code