Released on March 23, 2017

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[Intro: Chulo]

Yeah, aye this the last one? Aight bet, bet, bet. Yeah. Chulo


[Verse 1: Chulo]

I don't share codes with the opposition

Ain't no competition, with the composition

Radio taught kill shit

All these rappers just contradicting

All these rappers just out of pocket

I done told them stop it

With the repetition

Imma feed my bro’s

Like I freed my soul

I done got cold now it's hard to listen

Started rapping, I got all the bitches

Back then they didn't want me

Packing, start stacking

Now they asking can get to know me

Passion for rapping, got Freejay for snappin

Got Bosco for fashion

Got chulo for the free wifi right


[Bridge: Leo Mantra]

And they be coming over asking for the Wifi Code

I tell them everything for free, man how come y'all not know

What you was off?

You was lost?

You was cappin’, on baby

Boy you all talk

Got your squad but I got my squad tho

So don't be coming over asking bout that WiFi

My nigga I don't fuck with y’all can't get no hi five

The same rappers that was hating saying y'all niggas cold

Yeah that's on Dre, that's on Sole

We ain't breaking no Codes

It go

[Hook: Leo Mantra & Chulo]

No codes, no codes, no codes, no

We ain’t breaking no

Codes, no codes, no codes, no

We ain’t breaking no

Codes, no codes, no codes, no

(Oh na, oh na na na, oh na, oh na na na, oh na oh)

We ain’t breaking no

Codes, no codes, no codes, no

(Oh na, oh na na na, oh na, oh na na na, oh na oh)


[Verse 2: Chulo]

Chu, ain’t be on a role

That’s on the sole, we cooking

We on to gold

We posted up at the corner store, we looking

Look, look, we looking

Don’t embellish my shit

I'm not y'all, I'm hot dog

They gone relish my shit

I'm not yo’ nigga, my nigga

Can’t come to dinner, remember?

You keep on asking me when that shit finna drop, I surrender

Man fuck around in November

Fuck around in December

These niggas acting like bitches, like how Bruce Jenner switch genders

We taking no shit, ain't faking no shit, breaking no. shit

I'm talking bout CODES, you seasonal rappers, oregano shit

Yeah I done put on, put on for the fam, put on sole

& y'all don't belong, like hella cologne, the whole city know

I'm the man, like to ball a lot

Don’t like to talk a lot

RiP Freesole the family, man that shit all I got

Off the pot, this part off the top, this part off the top

Yeah we made it in the building boy you lost your parking spot, on baby


[Vocemail: Chulo’s friend]

Chulo, you already know how we rocking boy. Straight A.T. shit *laughs*. But nah bro, I’m proud of you. Keep grinding man. Keep grinding until you get to the top, this shit ain’t over with. Hop down to Free WiFi man, let’s get it


[Hook: Leo Mantra & Chulo]

No codes, no codes, no codes, no

We ain’t breaking no

Codes, no codes, no codes, no

We ain’t breaking no

Codes, no codes, no codes, no

(Oh na, oh na na na, oh na, oh na na na, oh na oh)

We ain’t breaking no

Codes, no codes, no codes, no

(Oh na, oh na na na, oh na, oh na na na, oh na oh)