Cheat Code (feat. Baauer)

[Intro]

Like, this is some professional, like

And this, this **** is in different areas

What the ****?

This ain't no homemade ****

[00:11.24]Umm, huh, Rico

Kenny

What the ****?

[Verse 1]

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 nigga to come save me, yeah

This pussy gon' drive you crazy (Uh)

Ridin' in a new all-black Mercedes (What?)

Eyes real low so my vision too hazy

Put a button on your soul like it's Driving Miss Daisy

Rico, are you crazy?

I don't know, maybe (Woah)

Take the air out you, Tom Brady

I do this shit on the daily, I don't ask for shit, I demand it

Windows rolled up, hotboxin' in traffic

Sauce keep leakin' on me, yeah, I need a bandage

Feds get behind me, then my niggas gon' handle

Sit down if you can't stand it

[Chorus]

All these bitches sound like Rico

Big money, been had a cheat code

Bitch, I ball hard, no free throw

Got my own money, I don't need yours

All these bitches sound like Rico

Big money, been had a cheat code

Bitch, I ball hard, no free throw

Got my own money, I don't need yours

[Verse 2]

Damage how I'm crimpin'

Treat you like gum, spit you out if I ain't feeling you

I just wanna know why all these bitches 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 shit you don't mean 'cause I'm literal

If you put your money up to mine, your money miniature

Game over, wasted, finish it, rub it in your face if you ain't listenin'

Diamonds on me wet, I'm like a fisherman

I do the shit you can't do with no middleman

People keep sayin' that I'm rude, I don't give a shit

Stop comparin' me to bitches that 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 into a fairy tale, five-star hotel

No more motel, eatin' on oxtail

Bitches 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, bitch

I don't give a ****

[Chorus]

All these bitches sound like Rico

Big money, been had a cheat code

Bitch, I ball hard, no free throw

Got my own money, I don't need yours

All these bitches sound like Rico

Big money, been had a cheat code

Bitch, I ball hard, no free throw

Got my own money, I don't need yours (Woah, woah)

[Outro]

Sound like (Huh, yeah)

Big money, been had a cheat code (What?)

Bitch, I ball hard, no free throw (Huh, yeah)

Got my own money, I don't need yours (What?)

All these bitches sound like Rico (Huh, yeah)

Big money, been had a (Yeah, what, what, what)

I ball hard, no free throw (What?)

This ain't no homemade ****