cheat code (remix) - romeo redd lyrics
[intro]
(skyadre, you play too much)
(wait, romeo, you k!lled this track)
[chorus: lil skyadre’]
we*we*we toat glocks, fresh out the box
so f*ck with me and you get poped
b*tch i’m a star, i’m at the top
f*ckin it up, ain’t no stop
shawty f*ck it up, she know i run it up
b*tch it’s a party turn it up
you wanna feed give me the bucks
[verse 1: lil skyadre’]
said i’m worried bout the money n*gga
no time for no hoe (yeah)
n*gga pull up one me but he really don’t want smoke
twin glockies in the back, you tryna see how dey gon’ blow
they tryna track a n*gga down, but n*gga i’m on go (smoke)
i’m on some real n*gga sh*t, send shots right at your fitted
i see money imma get it
these n*ggas mad because i’m winning
if she a freak you know i’m wid it
she tryna f*ck from the beginning
dont f*ck with you imma admit it
we smoking gas to the ceiling
yeah, i got the cheat codes
on me like a free throw
shoot a n*gga through his peephole
i f*ck you now i gotta leave though
top shotta ain’t no nle
that b*tch a enemy
lil shorty bout to be the death of me
i’m sipping hennesy
my money long just like a centipede
this sh*t be stressing me
can’t f*ck with you, it wasn’t meant to be
feel like comethazine
my money long just like a centipede
this sh*t be stressing me
can’t f*ck with you, it wasn’t meant to be
feel like comethazine
[chorus: lil skyadre’]
we*we*we toat glocks, fresh out the box
so f*ck with me and you get poped
b*tch i’m a star, i’m at the top
f*ckin it up, ain’t no stop
shawty f*ck it up, she know i run it up
b*tch it’s a party turn it up
you wanna feed give me the bucks
[refrain: lil skyadre’]
yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
you wanna feed give me the bucks
yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
you wanna feed give me*
[chorus: lil skyadre’]
we*we*we toat glocks, fresh out the box
so f*ck with me and you get poped
b*tch i’m a star, i’m at the top
f*ckin it up, ain’t no stop
shawty f*ck it up, she know i run it up
b*tch it’s a party turn it up
you wanna feed give me the bucks
[outro: lil skyadre’]
said i’m worried bout the money n*gga
no time for no hoe (yeah)
n*gga pull up one me but he really don’t want smoke
twin glockies in the back, you tryna see how dey gon’ blow
they tryna track a n*gga down, but n*gga i’m on go (smoke)
yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
you wanna feed give me the bucks
(romeo, you k!lled this track)
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