G. Code - Concrete

It's gcode, taking it to the streets on this one
It's Jersey
Let's rock
Came from the concrete, ain't no rose here

Just dark roads here, with gun smoke, shit cut throat, gotta stand ten toes on four here
Shit no creeps, just police and OG's and young hitters who bust triggers if you don't give it up
Better listen up, what I'm picking up need both hands, got me hoping, you know man, cause if not
There's a big chance that this shot that I take will just stop your heart rate

Shit, see it all in my eyes, I'm just trying to survive
Through these dark nights, made a hard right, got left out, now I'm speaking up with my chest out
Don't take shots, no safe spots, when I say pop, shit won't stop
Bodies keep dropping, bottles keep popping

Man this shit is lit in the city we rocking
Choppers keep sparking, point out the target
Man this shit get dark in the city I walk in
Shorty so popping, just to be honest

I'ma hit it twice, keep it pushing, I'm riding
Niggas be lurking, probably no purpose
Man this shit is hard in the city we working
Yeah, look I'm from Jersey baby, been moving urgent lately

I got a purpose for certain, open the curtains baby
And let me pave the way, show the route, I'm showing out
And if you talking that paper shit, then we popping out
And that shit regular, we praying, we some predators

The regimen, not hesitant, moving like I'm a president
It's Jersey, you heard me, shit I'm a resident
It's G-Code, follow the rules and the testament
Consequences attest to him, that shit's inevitant

I'm leaving where he took that test, rest with his prejudice
I did this shit and move on quick, no time to dwell for this
I understand I've been giving hell for this man to hell with it
See it all in my eyes, I'm just trying to survive

Through these dark nights, made a hard right, got left out
Now I'm speaking up with my chest out
Don't take shots, no safe spots, when I say pop, shit won't stop
Bodies keep dropping, bottles keep popping

Man, this shit is lit in the city we rocking
Choppers keep sparking, point out the target
Man, this shit get dark in the city I walk in
Shorty so poppin', just to be honest

I'ma hit it twice, keep it pushing, I'm riding
Niggas be lurking, cry with no purpose
Man, this shit is hard in the city we working
I'ma hit it twice, keep it pushing, I'm riding

Written by:
Gabriel Leon

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