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Every1 Video (MV)




Performed By: G. Code
Language: English
Length: 3:23
Written by: Gabriel Leon




G. Code - Every1 Lyrics




I said everyone who know me never know me to fall Hit my line, if I don't got it, give my brodies a call
Follow codes, never been the type to follow the law Jersey devil who handle business, you're not a facade
Send a game homie, took over the block quick, I put my name on it Ain't never just pop shit, I put my pain on it
Haters never gon' stop this, put everything on it I put it all on the line, shit, check, you know, winning in my DNA

Hit me if you need the yay, in the field but ain't here to play, the code
MVP in the garden, triple doubles regardless, ain't nobody to guard us
Left the trail blazing for the bucks like Dame did it Stayed down till I came up, look what came with it
Money, power, respect, just like the lock said G.code got it locked, if you ask what the block said

Feel like he cold-blooded, how he spit like a hothead Cause I'm a mother son, ain't never care what my pop said
Trap jumping, I don't even know how I got here Like f*cking GPS, my destination is right here
Some homies switched up on me, that ain't bro, I should've knew it
Mama told me watch it with you, I ain't listen, I was foolish People ain't who they appear to be, everyone look weird to me

Step up in this bitch, my stepper's with me, no security I said, everyone who know me, never know me to fall
Hit my line, if I don't got it, give my brodies a call Follow codes, never been the type to follow the law
Jersey devil who handle business, shit, not a facade
It's in the game, homie, took over the block quick, I put my name on it

Ain't never just pop shit, I put my pain on it Haters never gon' stop this, put everything on it
I put it all on the line, shit, man, even with the eyes stacked against me
Bag hefty, could give a f*ck if my dad left me Man, I'm right lefty, something different, just how my mind work
My verse got him staring at me like this God work Shit, I'm like, just tell me when I lie first

Never have shit, I treat my money like my better half Mama told me, nobody got you, get up and get a bag
Said, I'm the illest with this pen and pad, got work and a stash Phone ringing, just some customers, mama
I'm sorry I hit the block, you raised a hustler, mama Got my name up, now they show respect to the prophet
Money stacking in the shoebox, we ain't making deposits Remember times, ain't have a dollar to my name, right

Remember getting fronted, homies blessed it with a great price Kept my game tight, just a guppy swimming with great whites
Ironically, I moved that great white for a great price I said, everyone who know me never know me to fall
Hit my line, if I don't got it, give my brodies a call Follow codes, never been the type to follow the law
Jersey devil who handle business, shit, not a facade It's in the game, homie, took over the block quick, I put my name on it

Ain't never just pop shit, I put my pain on it Haters never gon' stop this, put everything on it I put it all on the line, shit
I put it all on the line, shit
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I said everyone who know me never know me to fall Hit my line, if I don't got it, give my brodies a call
Follow codes, never been the type to follow the law Jersey devil who handle business, you're not a facade
Send a game homie, took over the block quick, I put my name on it Ain't never just pop shit, I put my pain on it
Haters never gon' stop this, put everything on it I put it all on the line, shit, check, you know, winning in my DNA

Hit me if you need the yay, in the field but ain't here to play, the code
MVP in the garden, triple doubles regardless, ain't nobody to guard us
Left the trail blazing for the bucks like Dame did it Stayed down till I came up, look what came with it
Money, power, respect, just like the lock said G.code got it locked, if you ask what the block said

Feel like he cold-blooded, how he spit like a hothead Cause I'm a mother son, ain't never care what my pop said
Trap jumping, I don't even know how I got here Like f*cking GPS, my destination is right here
Some homies switched up on me, that ain't bro, I should've knew it
Mama told me watch it with you, I ain't listen, I was foolish People ain't who they appear to be, everyone look weird to me

Step up in this bitch, my stepper's with me, no security I said, everyone who know me, never know me to fall
Hit my line, if I don't got it, give my brodies a call Follow codes, never been the type to follow the law
Jersey devil who handle business, shit, not a facade
It's in the game, homie, took over the block quick, I put my name on it

Ain't never just pop shit, I put my pain on it Haters never gon' stop this, put everything on it
I put it all on the line, shit, man, even with the eyes stacked against me
Bag hefty, could give a f*ck if my dad left me Man, I'm right lefty, something different, just how my mind work
My verse got him staring at me like this God work Shit, I'm like, just tell me when I lie first

Never have shit, I treat my money like my better half Mama told me, nobody got you, get up and get a bag
Said, I'm the illest with this pen and pad, got work and a stash Phone ringing, just some customers, mama
I'm sorry I hit the block, you raised a hustler, mama Got my name up, now they show respect to the prophet
Money stacking in the shoebox, we ain't making deposits Remember times, ain't have a dollar to my name, right

Remember getting fronted, homies blessed it with a great price Kept my game tight, just a guppy swimming with great whites
Ironically, I moved that great white for a great price I said, everyone who know me never know me to fall
Hit my line, if I don't got it, give my brodies a call Follow codes, never been the type to follow the law
Jersey devil who handle business, shit, not a facade It's in the game, homie, took over the block quick, I put my name on it

Ain't never just pop shit, I put my pain on it Haters never gon' stop this, put everything on it I put it all on the line, shit
I put it all on the line, shit
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Writer: Gabriel Leon
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