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Mylo x Kkalas - G Code (Lyrics)

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

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Mylo x Kkalas - G Code (Lyrics)

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 limelight
Me and bro so comfy on a drive-by
You're gonna need a lifeline 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