G:Code LeVeon Bell (Ft. Lil Durk)

[Intro: Lil Durk]
Ha, This the G code
Stick to the G code
I can't tell on them, I'm sorry
I can't tell on them, I'm sorry
Ayy, Ayy
(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)

[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
A lot of them niggas go kill if I tell 'em
And niggas gonna try to snake me out if I let 'em
My dawg came home for a murder, it was fishy
Only time you really make it out is by a stretcher
My close cousin if I was dead, it'd be better
Man, I regret I had nothing in the stretcher
Can't pop a dot too strong, need a Tesla
Jeans by Amiri, two thousand for the sweater
My homie got my homie bitch pregnant, it was hectic
I'm from Chicago, I sleep with my weapon
I know a old head who snitch he infected
My [?] and they did it (Come on)
I done got high, got nervous
I done went broke twice, kept splurging
Made her play with her pussy in person
'Cause that FaceTime really wasn’t working
Two cars from the jail, I'm a merchant
Gotta talk to my dawg, it's urgent
Gotta talk to my child, it's urgent
Know a bitch set you up for some purses
Them niggas keep dying in the streets
My tape went diamond in the streets