"Cheat Code" lyrics

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Okay I'm a cheat code
Okay, got [?]
[?] 'cause I'm on my grind
Ayy, you ain't talkin' bout money or the cash, why you on my line?
This shit get dark like tar like the boy like turpentine
Ayy, tell my kids we ain't goin' out like squares
I know my name like Earl, that shit be everywhere
She don't want to leave the [?], that shit like heaven
I think I shot that dude, I'm just like Devin

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When I ain't get no money, that's when shit get personal, okay
It ain't about where you ain't been, it's about where you 'gon go
I know if I got the Benz, shawty she 'gon be here for sure
Ayy, I need you as a witness, tellin' 'em it was lit
Ayy, we was in the kitchen, it felt like the VIP
Ayy, fifty dollar Bloods, a hundred dollar Crips
Okay, the only presidents don't deal with politics
Okay, I need her to purr, I'm a lunatic

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Ayy, Smash

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