CODES

By Ethan Ross

Released on May 13, 2020

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CHORUS:

Think she outta my mind, but she love it I know

I still stick to my codes

Think she outta her brain, now she outta her clothes

She act like no one knows, aye

Right until the sun is up, swear here I am again

Running numbers up

I remember back then when I was f***ing up

Think I’m too cool to have friends, they all outta luck

I’m doing me while they pretend, b**ch

Verse 1 (Jared Anthony)

Think she outta my mind, but she love it I know

I still stick to my codes

Think she outta her brain, now she outta her clothes

She act like no one knows, aye

Right until the sun is up, swear here I am again

Running numbers up

I remember back then when I was f***ing up

Think I’m too cool to have friends, they all outta luck

I’m doing me while they pretend, b**ch

Verse 2 (Ethan Ross)

Say he wrote the script, little b**ch I’m bout to flip it tho

She be quick yo blow, ain’t no kisses ain’t no mistletoe

Ain’t no funny s***, I’m a person they wanna get to know

You a f***in joke, funny how nobody get it though

Like, what’s the punchline

B**ch I forgot that

I know the truth cold, these rappers hot trash

See I’m a bold dude, fold you, top back

Pushed like a convertible, converting you to straight ash

Say he trying, then he lying though

Get the money I be rich richie like I’m Lionel

Got a freak chick, she be violent so, I tell her to calm down and swallow like it’s Tylenol

The sauce is undeniable

One on one, they don’t want it with me

I hope I live till 103

I could tell that you are weak when you speak, one night now your girl is a freak

Dumb right, that’s how it felt though, I’m being real with you

Run into me, b**ch you got nothing that I want so why would I steal from you?

F*** that; I got the world on my n*ts, yes

People they told me I’m nuts, aye

I think they’re mad at the success

Maybe you should suck less, matter fact

I hit it I shatter that

I finish you, ratta tat tat b**ch ain’t no coming back

CHORUS (x2)

Think she outta my mind, but she love it I know

I still stick to my codes

Think she outta her brain, now she outta her clothes

She act like no one knows, aye

Right until the sun is up, swear here I am again

Running numbers up

I remember back then when I was f***ing up

Think I’m too cool to have friends, they all outta luck

I’m doing me while they pretend, b**ch