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Rico Nasty & Kenny Beats – Cheat Code Lyrics

Cheat Code Lyrics by Rico Nasty & Kenny Beats


[Rico Nasty]
Like, this is some professional, like
And this, this s--- is in different areas
What the f---?
This ain’t no homemade s---
Ummm, uh, Rico
Kenny
What the f---?

[Rico Nasty]
People keep tryna test my gangster
Pull up on your block with a mask like Jason
I don’t really got no patience
I can never wait on a n---- to come save me, yeah (What, what)
This p---- gon’ drive you crazy (Uh)
Ridin’ in a new all black Mercedes (What)
Eyes real low so my vision’s too hazy (What)
In a black Benz like it’s Driving Miss Daisy (Huh, yeah)
Rico, are you crazy? (woah, um?)
I don’t know, maybe (Woah)
Take the air out you, Tom Brady
I do this s--- on the daily, I don’t ask for s---, I demand it
Windows rolled down, hotboxin’ in traffic
Sauce keep leakin’ on me, yeah, I need a bandage
Fans get behind me, then my n----- gon’ handle ’em
Sit down if you can’t stand it

[Rico Nasty]
All these b------ sound like Rico
Big money, been had a cheat code
B----, I ball hard, no free throw
Got my own money, I don’t need yours
All these b------ sound like Rico
Big money, been had a cheat code
B----, I ball hard, no free throw
Got my own money, I don’t need yours

[Rico Nasty]
Damn it, I’m crippin’
Treat you like guns, put you up if I ain’t feeling you
I just wanna know why all these b------ so predictable (Woah)
I can never be typical
Don’t come out the house unless I’m wearin’ something whimsical
From where I made it out, they lookin’ at me like a miracle (Yeah)
Don’t say s--- that you don’t mean ’cause I’m literal
If you put your money up to mine, your money miniature
Game over, waste it, finish it, rub it in your face if you ain’t listenin’
Diamonds on me wet, I’m like a fisherman
I do the s--- you can’t do with no middleman
People keep sayin’ that I’m rude, I don’t give a s---
Stop comparin’ me to b------ I’m better than
Rico goin’ hard again, go ahead and tell a friend
I be the tension all in the room like an elephant
Walk up in the club and make it rain like the weatherman
Money layin’ everywhere, I ain’t ever playin’ fair
You don’t wanna take it there, she told me to go to hell
I told her, “I’ll see you there”, life was a nightmare
Turned it to a fairy tale, five star hotel
No more motel, eat no oxtail
B------ on my coattail, singin’ to the money like I was Adele
I like it all to myself, I don’t share, say she ain’t like me, b----
I don’t give a f---

[Rico Nasty]
All these b------ sound like Rico
Big money, been had a cheat code
B----, I ball hard, no free throw
Got my own money, I don’t need yours
All these b------ sound like Rico
Big money, been had a cheat code
B----, I ball hard, no free throw
Got my own money, I don’t need yours (Woah, woah)

[Rico Nasty]
All these b------ sound like (Huh, yeah)
Big money, been had a cheat code (Huh, what)
B----, I ball hard, no free throw (Huh, yeah)
Got my own money, I don’t need yours (What)
Why these b------ sound like Rico? (Huh, yeah)
Big money, been had a (Yeah, what, what, what)
B----, I ball hard, no free throw (Huh, what)
This ain’t your homemade s---


From Album: Anger Management (2019)
01. Cold
02. Cheat Code
03. Hatin
04. Big T------ (feat. EarthGang)
05. Skit
06. Relative
07. Mood (feat. Splurge)
08. Sell Out
09. Again