G Code

By Mylo (UK)

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[Intro]

Next thing you know

Rock members, pull up on gang business

I'm thinking shit, I'm seeing hella civilians run out fam

Even the mahveh was shook fam

Mahveh didn't want to know fam, they were falling back


[Hook - Mylo]

All I know is gang shit, baby I'm a bandit

Heart of a lion, how you thought I wouldn't bang it?

Standard, part of the G code

Gotta put in blood, sweat, years, no cheat code

All I know is gang shit, baby I'm a bandit

Heart of a lion, how you thought I wouldn't bang it?

Standard, part of the G code

Gotta put in blood, sweat, years, no cheat code


[Verse 1 - Mylo]

And they don't stick around

Why would they stick about?

They just bring the stick about

Dargy we ain't in and out

We bend the roof down

And Kray twinning in the booting

All this gun talk but you never did a shooting

Now they wanna know about my life like

But I ain't really inna all the limеlight

Me and bro so comfy on a drive-by

You're gonna need a lifеline when we drive by

I've got a metal on me, my gloves are hanging

And I'm comfy cah my brudda got his hand ting

You're looking nervous from the way I see you standing

My aim better cause I got a rubber hand grip

We get it popping, have you bopping to the doctors

They was plotting but they never caught the plot twist

If they get me then I swear to you they'll get wigged

Man I treat them like they're barbers, get their head clipped


[Hook - Mylo]

All I know is gang shit, baby I'm a bandit

Heart of a lion, how you thought I wouldn't bang it?

Standard, part of the G code

Gotta put in blood, sweat, years, no cheat code

All I know is gang shit, baby I'm a bandit

Heart of a lion, how you thought I wouldn't bang it?

Standard, part of the G code

Gotta put in blood, sweat, years, no cheat code


[Verse 2 - Kkalas]

Watch how you talk when you talk upon my name

We can put you on the news if you're looking for some fame

Take my dargy for a cruise then you know you gotta aim

And we're taking all your jewels, we ain't leaving up some chain

Cause we came up from the trenches and the gutter

Throw my hands up to the cutter

On the net he's full of chat but in the flesh he has a stutter

Like I'm Muslim my brudda, I thought you're badder badder

You can suck your mother mother

And the straps go wadda dadda

Oh they knew we would let it off and burst it

But I ain't tryna put a mother's sons up in them hearses

I glorify revenge, I ain't glorifying murders

Only real bruddas catch a body for a purpose

And they thought I was lacking in the Turkish

But me I had a Rambo heavy and a burden

And avengers had me running like Sterling

Knew I'd catch him lacking and I bun him real perfect


[Hook - Mylo]

All I know is gang shit, baby I'm a bandit

Heart of a lion, how you thought I wouldn't bang it?

Standard, part of the G code

Gotta put in blood, sweat, years, no cheat code

All I know is gang shit, baby I'm a bandit

Heart of a lion, how you thought I wouldn't bang it?

Standard, part of the G code

Gotta put in blood, sweat, years, no cheat code