G Code E

Open your, Open your eyes, you witnessin' perfection. Get money. They me, but don't really get the Message. Them niggas don't Know me, so don't call me your homie. I don't want no conversation, if the topic ain't 'bout the money. Fuck wrong with these niggas, man? Open your eyes and get some money, nigga. Money on the mind, money on the high. Shit. Laid back, blowin' green, that's my asparagus. That bullshit is irrelevant and arrogant. Try me and I will blow you like a Terrorist. Rip you out your element, get bodied in Body bags at the burial. Hate I gotta embarrass 'em. Shinin' all through your area, hit me up on The cellular. I do this on the regular, Best believe that I'm carryin' my Glock on the Block because it's dangerous. Peepin' out in the neighborhood, danglin' without Protection. Careful. The resurrection of a legend, planned and plotted to Perfection. The day that I was born, knew I Was destined to be the best, could take over The world at any second. I just have to make a couple corrections. Open your eyes, you witnessin' perfection. They might hate me, but don't really get the Message. I rather stack while them fake niggas Flexin'. A couple months later, catch me spittin' in The Aston. Windows down with the music blastin'. Ain't stoppin' for no traffic. You can catch me where the cash is. Stickin' to the G code. Different day, new money, same hustle. Ain't nothin' changed but the income. Was taught to stay official, no matter how you Get it. If you workin' with a business or You cookin' in a kitchen. Run it up, Do it with precision. My only goal in life is to be different And leave back a legacy. This will go down in history. Trust me. Them niggas don't know me, So don't call me your homie. I don't want no conversation, if the topic ain't 'bout the money. Them niggas don't know me, so don't call me Your homie. You were supposed to get the beat Goin', 'cause the topic is get the money.