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4 The Code by Chris Patrick album cover

4 The Code

by Chris Patrick

Lyrics
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah

If this our last time here, we goin' in for life
Goin' in for life
Goin' in for life
Pull up on the lake too much
But I been on the road, I like to rock the stage too much
Gotta pop out, gotta show 'em why I make so much
Gang so separately, hoes so separately
I love the gang so much, my girl be mad at me
And she hate it when my phone off
But I'm hard to reach, girl, you can check the call log

4045 Code
Call me, you poppin' off
You look candy like my eyesight

Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah

Like, I slipped from the east (East)
Chased her with Thai eats (Oh)
Told her show me 'round, a trip to London in next week
My clip bundled up, that jacket sit over the fleece (Brr)
Wembley show with gang, twelve thousand
People, bitch, I'm geeked, yeah

2:35 (Facts), DND my vibe (Facts)
She know to find me anywhere to see if she can slide (Facts)
Morning flight, Lufthansa, she work that pole like dancer
Her sun sign is an Aries and her moon sign is a Cancer
I work too much to settle down completely, I can't chance it
She asked me do I love her, I just gave her honest answer
Don't nothin' come before this, always on the road

I'm down to make it work long as you down for the cause

4045 Code
Call me, you poppin' off
You look candy like my eyesight