Stick To The Code by T.Scam Lyrics
[Intro]
SebzBeats, baby
[Verse 1]
I see my opps linking up, liking pics, some fucking groupies (Bad B's)
At your link-ups, won't see your gangdem with the mandem, just slide in the hooptie (No way)
We swing shanks and slap our waps
But in jail, man move like Bruce Lee (Achoo)
Get down black opps, a call of duty
Swing my right hand, I'll turn your right hand sushi (Ching)
No latex, these gloves are leathery (Bow)
You don't ride for your bro but you wan' post him on Snapchat memories (Dickhead)
Swung my shank at his Goose, not his feathery (Whew)
We caught that yute in the 5 and chopped him down, no celery (True)
I'm in the ride, tryna pack man
Back my shank, give him energy, energy (Energy)
Or I might wind down the window treat him like his mum and slap his head (Bow)
I can't imagine getting cheffed in your chest
Whilst your friends are running ahead
Ask Culprit, 'cah he knows how it feels
Oh shit, you can't, he's dead (Ah)
I'm in the ride, tryna aim this long nose
If it sneezes this virus gon' spread (Bow)
A-Kid flies birds
Jus' watch how the phones be twerkin' (Brrr)
Jus' watch how the runner be workin'
We had a good week, now it's petrol burnin' (Skrr)
Opp block lurkin', ding-dong skrrin'
Rep that block, I'll burst him (Bow)
My lightie's bad, she looks so cute when she down there lickin' and slurpin'
[Chorus]
I ain't no stripper, but I get paid when I'm with this pole (Woi, woi)
I'll stain your grub, I'll stain your jewels
Don't flex 'round me, man, everyone knows (Don't)
Two rambos in Selfridge's, this last better fit, I can't count up the clothes (True)
I'll risk it all for my bro's, and if I get nicked I'll stick to the code
I ain't no stripper, but I get paid when I'm with this pole (Woi, woi)
I'll stain your grub, I'll stain your jewels
Don't flex 'round me, man, everyone knows (Don't)
Two rambos in Selfridge's, this last better fit, I can't count up the clothes (True)
I'll risk it all for my bro's, and if I get nicked I'll stick to the code
[Verse 2]
I know them man there don't palava (No way)
The Cres' yutes are fast, but YB's faster (Ha ha)
Big G-lock gon' rip through armour
Bun man's skin, bells hot like lava
Try come to the block and watch us come back 'round like karma (Skrr)
Can't talk 'bout get backs, 'nuff got-got back (True)
Three got dropped, akh what's all the drama? (True)
I was on the wing like Mbappe, I wish that I'd played for France
Instead I was filling up canteen sheets and smoking opps anytime I got a chance (Dickhead)
If they wanna boogie in the rave I'll bring some bine, big man, let's dance
Defo' these rappers will act like they're up
You was a bum before they had bars (Ha)
The way Sus swings this samurai, you would've thought that he was from China (Ching)
Something got turned to a nine, but then they turned my nigga AR to a lifer (Free AR)
She claims she a rider, she better put this pack inside her (Ah)
I was on the block with the gang tryna spit some fire, I ain't talking about cypher (No way)
Hospital trips 'cah us man caught up, he got bored up when we bussed that corner (Ching)
Go to their block Dora The Explorer, back to the trap with a two and a quarter
Little bro wan' slap this mash, tell him lock his arm and hold his composure
Them man there jus' done it for the clout, 10 O'Clock news that's straight exposure
[Chorus]
I ain't no stripper, but I get paid when I'm with this pole (Woi, woi)
I'll stain your grub, I'll stain your jewels
Don't flex 'round me, man, everyone knows (Don't)
Two rambos in Selfridge's, this last better fit, I can't count up the clothes (True)
I'll risk it all for my bro's, and if I get nicked I'll stick to the code
I ain't no stripper, but I get paid when I'm with this pole (Woi, woi)
I'll stain your grub, I'll stain your jewels
Don't flex 'round me, man, everyone knows (Don't)
Two rambos in Selfridge's, this last better fit, I can't count up the clothes (True)
I'll risk it all for my bro's, and if I get nicked I'll stick to the code
SebzBeats, baby
[Verse 1]
I see my opps linking up, liking pics, some fucking groupies (Bad B's)
At your link-ups, won't see your gangdem with the mandem, just slide in the hooptie (No way)
We swing shanks and slap our waps
But in jail, man move like Bruce Lee (Achoo)
Get down black opps, a call of duty
Swing my right hand, I'll turn your right hand sushi (Ching)
No latex, these gloves are leathery (Bow)
You don't ride for your bro but you wan' post him on Snapchat memories (Dickhead)
Swung my shank at his Goose, not his feathery (Whew)
We caught that yute in the 5 and chopped him down, no celery (True)
I'm in the ride, tryna pack man
Back my shank, give him energy, energy (Energy)
Or I might wind down the window treat him like his mum and slap his head (Bow)
I can't imagine getting cheffed in your chest
Whilst your friends are running ahead
Ask Culprit, 'cah he knows how it feels
Oh shit, you can't, he's dead (Ah)
I'm in the ride, tryna aim this long nose
If it sneezes this virus gon' spread (Bow)
A-Kid flies birds
Jus' watch how the phones be twerkin' (Brrr)
Jus' watch how the runner be workin'
We had a good week, now it's petrol burnin' (Skrr)
Opp block lurkin', ding-dong skrrin'
Rep that block, I'll burst him (Bow)
My lightie's bad, she looks so cute when she down there lickin' and slurpin'
[Chorus]
I ain't no stripper, but I get paid when I'm with this pole (Woi, woi)
I'll stain your grub, I'll stain your jewels
Don't flex 'round me, man, everyone knows (Don't)
Two rambos in Selfridge's, this last better fit, I can't count up the clothes (True)
I'll risk it all for my bro's, and if I get nicked I'll stick to the code
I ain't no stripper, but I get paid when I'm with this pole (Woi, woi)
I'll stain your grub, I'll stain your jewels
Don't flex 'round me, man, everyone knows (Don't)
Two rambos in Selfridge's, this last better fit, I can't count up the clothes (True)
I'll risk it all for my bro's, and if I get nicked I'll stick to the code
[Verse 2]
I know them man there don't palava (No way)
The Cres' yutes are fast, but YB's faster (Ha ha)
Big G-lock gon' rip through armour
Bun man's skin, bells hot like lava
Try come to the block and watch us come back 'round like karma (Skrr)
Can't talk 'bout get backs, 'nuff got-got back (True)
Three got dropped, akh what's all the drama? (True)
I was on the wing like Mbappe, I wish that I'd played for France
Instead I was filling up canteen sheets and smoking opps anytime I got a chance (Dickhead)
If they wanna boogie in the rave I'll bring some bine, big man, let's dance
Defo' these rappers will act like they're up
You was a bum before they had bars (Ha)
The way Sus swings this samurai, you would've thought that he was from China (Ching)
Something got turned to a nine, but then they turned my nigga AR to a lifer (Free AR)
She claims she a rider, she better put this pack inside her (Ah)
I was on the block with the gang tryna spit some fire, I ain't talking about cypher (No way)
Hospital trips 'cah us man caught up, he got bored up when we bussed that corner (Ching)
Go to their block Dora The Explorer, back to the trap with a two and a quarter
Little bro wan' slap this mash, tell him lock his arm and hold his composure
Them man there jus' done it for the clout, 10 O'Clock news that's straight exposure
[Chorus]
I ain't no stripper, but I get paid when I'm with this pole (Woi, woi)
I'll stain your grub, I'll stain your jewels
Don't flex 'round me, man, everyone knows (Don't)
Two rambos in Selfridge's, this last better fit, I can't count up the clothes (True)
I'll risk it all for my bro's, and if I get nicked I'll stick to the code
I ain't no stripper, but I get paid when I'm with this pole (Woi, woi)
I'll stain your grub, I'll stain your jewels
Don't flex 'round me, man, everyone knows (Don't)
Two rambos in Selfridge's, this last better fit, I can't count up the clothes (True)
I'll risk it all for my bro's, and if I get nicked I'll stick to the code