Bro Code lyrics

[Intro]
Feet

[Chorus]
Ayy, f*ck the bro code
Tryna di*kride 'cause I'm poppin', n*ggas homo
I f*cked your b*tch in like two days, that ho on go-go
These n*ggas beefin' for they album to get some promo
I caught him lackin', but we kept that on the low-low

[Verse 1]
2Feet, what's the move?
b*tch think that I'm green, ho, I'm a dog like Scooby Doo
The plug say I had his trust, I just did what I had to do
Bust down with the crew
Don't give f*ck 'bout sellin' my soul 'cause sh*t gon' come, boy cool
My ex think that I'm toxic, but that b*tch gon' come back too
Put a rubber band on my bankroll, hope that b*tch don't never leave me
Judge say, "Thirty years, I'll see you again," he don't never see me, yeah
I just flex
Can't wait to put my Hanc*ck on a check
Which one next?
Snatched his Rollie, huh, he had fake baguettes
Grandma restin'
Wish you could see this, this 2Feet at his best
That's a fact
Please don't say I'm next, 'cause n*ggas know I'm the best
[Verse 2]
Talk my, talk my sh*t, they know I talk my sh*t, huh
I ain't goin' back and forth, huh, quick to slap a b*tch
I had my pistol tucked, I don't even give no f*ck
I was ridin' low, took the deuce-deuce in the club
I'm talkin' 'bout uh
Who the f*ck say that was Feet? Huh
He keep talkin' 'bout them hotbox, he ain't never been in them streets
Yeah, my young n*gga tote them beams, huh, green bean on them beams
I'm talkin' 'bout red bottom, murder scene, huh
Smoke, we burn the scene, yeah
pus*y wet, it creamy, huh
Slime smash on that Demon, huh
I don't even know lil' bro
Slime him out no reason
Took a b*tch on a date, didn't pay for it
Like Gotti 'nem say, gotta wait for it
Don't be in the streets, you ain't made for it
If I did a feature, I got paid for it

[Chorus]
Ayy, f*ck the bro code
Tryna di*kride 'cause I'm poppin', n*ggas homo
I f*cked your b*tch in like two days, that ho on go-go
These n*ggas beefin' for they album to get some promo
I caught him lackin', but we kept that on the low-low