Bh Code Of Tha Streets Lyrics

[Verse 1: BH]
I live by the code of the streets (Yeah)
Don't leave the house without my motherf*ckin' heat (Nah)
I roll with Scotty in the motherf*ckin' leaf (Yeah)
I'm the wave like the motherf*ckin' beach (Yeah)
She the beauty, I'm the motherf*ckin' beast (Ooh)
When I talk, let me motherf*ckin' preach (Ooh)
I got a trap for a motherf*cking lame (Yeah)
Another trap for the motherf*ckin' weak (Yeah)
Bad bitch, on her mothef*ckin' knees (Yeah)
She got ass, got a motherf*ckin' peach (Woo)
f*ck that bitch, she a motherf*ckin' leech (Yeah)
They love a nigga from the west to the east (Yeah)
Got rich in these motherf*ckin' streets
I'm countin' up mills, smokin' gas, sippin' lean
I spend a mill on gas, sippin' lean
All this money, [?]

[Refrain: BH]
I'm rich but I'm still a hood nigga (Nigga, nigga)
I'm rich but I'm still a hood nigga (Nigga, nigga)
I'm rich but I'm still a hood nigga (Nigga, nigga)
I'm rich but I'm still a hood nigga (Nigga, nigga)
[?], I'ma get that nigga (Ooh)

[Verse 2: Lil Baby] I'm rich but I'm still a hood nigga (Ooh)
And I still be in the trenches, pourin' syrup with the real ones
I'm a livin' legend, that's a big one (That's a big one)
I pay cash for all my cars, man, that card shit a headache
Bustin' hundreds out the wrapper, hit your nose, you get a headache
I was really sendin' packs from West Coast to where I stay at
I'm a young nigga, I'm super turnt, don't want no f*ckin' Maybach
You got problems with us? You want smoke? Speak up, you need to say that
When they shoot out, we straight murder
When it land, I say [?]
Hundred rounds in the drum, if I say it, they gon' spray that
And I still got hood habits but I'm rich now (Rich now)
And don't ever get it twisted, we can get down (Get down)

[Refrain: BH]
I'm rich but I'm still a hood nigga (Nigga, nigga)
I'm rich but I'm still a hood nigga (Nigga, nigga)
I'm rich but I'm still a hood nigga (Nigga, nigga)
I'm rich but I'm still a hood nigga (Nigga, nigga)
[?], I'ma get that nigga (Ooh)