G:Code lyrics

by

LeVeon Bell


[Intro: Lil Durk]
Ha, This the G code
Stick to the G code
I can't tell on them, I'm sorry
I can't tell on them, I'm sorry
Ayy, Ayy
(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)

[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
A lot of them n*ggas go kill if I tell 'em
And n*ggas gonna try to snake me out if I let 'em
My dawg came home for a murder, it was fishy
Only time you really make it out is by a stretcher
My close cousin if I was dead, it'd be better
Man, I regret I had nothing in the stretcher
Can't pop a dot too strong, need a Tesla
Jeans by Amiri, two thousand for the sweater
My homie got my homie b*tch pregnant, it was hectic
I'm from Chicago, I sleep with my weapon
I know a old head who snitch he infected
My [?] and they did it (Come on)
I done got high, got nervous
I done went broke twice, kept splurging
Made her play with her pus*y in person
'Cause that FaceTime really wasn’t working
Two cars from the jail, I'm a merchant
Gotta talk to my dawg, it's urgent
Gotta talk to my child, it's urgent
Know a b*tch set you up for some purses
Them n*ggas keep dying in the streets
My tape went diamond in the streets
[Pre-Chorus: Lil Durk]
I ain't gon' talk about no murders
I ain't gon' talk about no robberies
I ain't gon' trick up on no scammers
I can't tell on them, I'm sorry
I can't tell on them, I'm sorry
I can't tell on them, I'm...
I can't tell on them, I'm sorry
I can't tell on them, I'm...

[Chorus: Lil Durk]
Stick to the G code
Stick to the G code
Stick to the G code
Stick to the G code
No, I can't tell them, I'm sorry
No, I can't tell on him, I'm sorry
I don't know about no bodies, I'm sorry
I don't know about no, I'm sorry, yeah

[Verse 2: Le’Veon Bell]
Sorry, not sorry
If you play games, you get played like Atari
You on the bench, please don't talk 'til you startin'
This life sh*t a movie, I'm the one that be starring
I'm in the gym like I play in the garden
They know I'm balling just like I am Harden
These b*tches know my pockets the largest
They see the foreigns a n*gga be parking
I got these diamonds, they shining on me
That's why these b*tches be flying to me
These b*tches geeking, ain't for no reason
I got a different b*tch come every weekend
I got these n*ggas, they hating on me
I got these b*tches, they waiting on me
They say the internet is undefeated, but not one time have I felt defeated, yeah
b*tches, I got them addicted, I gotta watch my back knowing they wicked, yeah
f*cking with me, it get sticky, I blow a ticket 'cause I got no limit, yeah
She ride with me 'cause I'm winning, they hate that I'm spitting, I take that offensive, yeah
I get to stop and say "f*ck all my critics"
I done it, they hate that I did it, yeah
[Pre-Chorus: Lil Durk]
I ain't gon' talk about no murders
I ain't gon' talk about no robberies
I ain't gon' trick up on no scammers
I can't tell on them, I'm sorry
I can't tell on them, I'm sorry
I can't tell on them, I'm...
I can't tell on them, I'm sorry
I can't tell on them, I'm...

[Chorus: Lil Durk]
Stick to the G code
Stick to the G code
Stick to the G code
Stick to the G code
No, I can't tell them, I'm sorry
No, I can't tell on him, I'm sorry
I don't know about no bodies, I'm sorry
I don't know about no, I'm sorry, yeah
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