DJ ESCO feat. Future & ScHoolboy Q – Code of Honor

Lyrics for “Code of Honor” performed by DJ ESCO feat. Future and ScHoolboy Q

Super, this for the gang, oh
Is that your Rollie, man, is that your Rollie
DJ EscoMoeCity

Spark up your dodie, then you check your Rollie
Hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up
I wanna sack the baddest
I wanna know you the baddest
I wanna know if you’re tatted
I wanna know if you’re ridin’
Creep on the low like assassins

Take trips you’d never’d imagined
In a whip you’d never’d imagined
Who said we’d never be gunnas
Live by the code of honor
Who said they’re ready to purchase
Who ready to snatch up a Phantom

Who really ready to do it
Who ready to set some standards
You lil’ n*ggas nothin’ but some cowards
Lil’ n*ggas nothin’ but some feathers
I see stars in ceilings, I see scars on villains
I ain’t got no feelings, I ain’t got no feelings

Tell me you been in that bag, tell me you been in that Jag
Tell me you been on the pineapple Fanta, stackin’ your cash
Golden plate medallions, golden plate medallions
I relocate where the stash at, hope you can imagine

I can walk on water, fly away
I can go to places it ain’t safe
I see stars in ceilings, I see scars on villains
I see youngin’ loaded, dodgin’ penitentiary
I stay representin’, highly recommended
When I hit you with the truth, don’t you get offended
Don’t you slow me down, I’m on a roll
Don’t you f*ck around and sell your soul

Spark up your dodie, then you check your Rollie
Hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up
I wanna sack the baddest
I wanna know you the baddest
I wanna know if you’re tatted
I wanna know if you’re ridin’
Creep on the low like assassins

Take trips you’d never’d imagined
In a whip you’d never’d imagined
Who said we’d never be gunnas
Live by the code of honor
Who said they’re ready to purchase
Who ready to snatch up a Phantom

Uh, yo, tell me who do it like Groovy, n*gga, my life is a movie
Wifin’ that b*tch, you a foolie, n*gga, that ho got the cooties
Make a deposit (make a deposit), jump in the rocket
Too many options (too many options), so many options

N*gga we poppin’, coppin’ and swervin’
N*gga, we servin’, send you a car
Rip it in half, jump in the ho, go
Two in the car, have a ménage, double the blinds, woah

N*gga, my bread Jumanji, more than your average, oh
Check out the Rollie, wrist, swish, classic, oh
I jump in the Porsche, put ped’ on the ground
I show out a bag, she move it around
Rockin’ the best, go on the mound
Scatter of a K, go in the house
Get in the way, doin’ you first

The bigger the ass, the bigger the purse
Show me the mask, show me the work
Doin’ the most, too many O’s
Money won’t fold, a million in rolls
Too many hoes, too many flows
Rockin’ the face, I’m ready to go
They jump on the wave, I jump in the Ghost

Spark up your dodie, then you check your Rollie
Hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up
I wanna sack the baddest
I wanna know you the baddest
I wanna know if you’re tatted
I wanna know if you’re ridin’
Creep on the low like assassins

Take trips you’d never’d imagined
In a whip you’d never’d imagined
Who said we’d never be gunnas
Live by the code of honor
Who said they’re ready to purchase
Who ready to snatch up a Phantom

Uh, yeah
Tell me who do it like Groovy, n*gga, my life is a movie
Uh, yeah
Tell me who do it like Groovy, n*gga, my life is a movie…

➤ Produced by DJ ESCO
Album: KOLORBLIND
DJ ESCO & ScHoolboy Q & Future 2018

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