Code 1337

By Lil Tecca

Released on May 24, 2017

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[Intro]

We love you, Tecca

Kaiser on the beat


[Verse 1: Lil Tecca]

Bitch, I'm coolin' in the six with a red dot

You feelin' smart, bitch, this TEC got insta' head-shots

Kill your brains, have you dead like Freddy Medlock

Tecca Don, bitch I'm a don with this dead shot

My niggas killers, my niggas, they gorillas

My niggas, they some drillers, my niggas, they'll drill you, ayy

Bitch, I'm coolin' in the six, you a dead opp

You talkin' crazy, have my killers get you wet up

I'm pourin' fours in a double, that's like two bucks

Extended clip came with the laser get your led popped

This .22 got hollow tips, bitch, you might get moped

Run up on you, kill your mans, now to the next onе

Run up on you, kill your mans, now you the next one

A couplе bricks, they on the road, I feel like Desmond


[Verse 2: Kodyier]

TECs, Rugers, Glock 19, shoot you in your bean

Niggas aimin' at your melon like you niggas seeds

Bitch, I'm always in the stu', bitch, what is sleep?

Xanmancody, bitch, I always keep the heater on me

Moonwalkin' on a bitch, Billy ain't you lit

Can't you tell by how I walk? Bitch, I been the shit

Cookin' dope up in my tank, like nigga, where the fish?

Every time I'm in the kitchen, bitch, I whip my wrist

Can't you tell by all these diamonds, bitch, it's VVs

Nigga got more pills than a CVS

Billy Bentley what they say when I walk on stage

Got these bitches going crazy just to see my face

I be chilling with yo' bitch, nigga, run my fade

If a nigga run up on me, bet he die today

My niggas crazy, my niggas, they gorillas

Mixed with killers, this ain't spades but we gone deal you