This is a song about "Die by code"

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

They call me spy, wonder why cos you y'all die by summer

List if things that i would die for such as to be kissed by your amazing lips

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Don't fuk up today. that's not the code.

A nigga just got paid and we still was broke

Racks on racks, i don’t know how to act

This info locked up , code can't be cracked

Or decoding morse code while driving on the free road

My bitch on the come-up while your bitch is going broke

Lambo, roscoe, no street code

When i'm on it, on it like my job

On the road, soul sold and im mouldy, but know the code

Cruising on relationship, but need a different boat

By a rope tied up, never gonna cry or die

Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high