cheat code - sportvvs lyrics
[intro]
(y2, is that you?)
yeah*yeah
(i miss you, bryce)
[chorus]
wearin’ no cape, gotta hero (yeah*yeah)
movin’ them bricks by the kilo (oh, no)
she movin’ them bricks like a migo (yeah*yeah)
and this sh*t too easy like free*throw (oh, woah)
up, down, left, right, look like cheat code (yeah*yeah)
we got them glockies inside of the peep hole (oh, no)
diamonds too cold, yeah, you know that they frio (yeah*yeah)
so many bullets, you don’t have to reload (oh, woah)
i know these f*ck*n*ggas, they don’t like me (yeah*yеah)
run up my check, yeah, i run it like nikе (oh, no)
scroll on my tinder, you know i’m a pisces (yeah*yeah)
i’m mr. leave*right*inside*of*my*hotseat (oh, woah)
choppa make sounds and you know that it’s ultra (yeah*yeah)
he is a scavenger, yeah, he a vulture (oh, no)
yeah, you know i do this sh*t for the culture (yeah*yeah)
i can lead that dance like john travolta (oh, woah)
[verse]
she say my song, it be here theme song (yeah)
she know i’m her ringtone (woah, yeah)
not westbrook, can’t be zero (hey)
not talkin’ ’bout a camera, but i got b*roll (woah)
i know that he broke so i don’t wanna be him (oh)
choppa go, “bam*bam,” onamonapia (yeah)
i was smokin’ on midget, i was smokin’ on reefa (no)
and i feel a wiz, i ain’t talkin’ khalifa (yeah, yeah)
i see them bands then you know i’ma grab (yeah)
talkin’ ’bout money then i gotta have it (yeah)
smokin’ on weed, expensive habit (yeah)
i need a queen inside of my palace (yeah)
smokin’ on gas, yeah, you that i’m chiefin’ (woah)
she wanna party all day, every weekend (yeah)
i took a perky, you know that i’m geekin’ (yeah)
smoked too much gas and now i’m sleepin’ (oh, woah)
dunkin’ from the free*throw, like (woah), now i feel like mj
while we on the subject too (yeah), i step back and fadeaway
he was talkin’ crazy too (no), now his body on decay
please don’t get this sh*t confused (hey), got the glock and got the k (bah*bah*bah*bah)
[chorus]
wearin’ no cape, gotta hero (yeah*yeah)
movin’ them bricks by the kilo (oh, no)
she movin’ them bricks like a migo (yeah*yeah)
and this sh*t too easy like free*throw (oh, woah)
up, down, left, right, look like cheat code (yeah*yeah)
we got them glockies inside of the peep hole (oh, no)
diamonds too cold, yeah, you know that they frio (yeah*yeah)
so many bullets, you don’t have to reload (oh, woah)
i know these f*ck*n*ggas, they don’t like me (yeah*yeah)
run up my check, yeah, i run it like nike (oh, no)
scroll on my tinder, you know i’m a pisces (yeah*yeah)
i’m mr. leave*right*inside*of*my*hotseat (oh, woah)
choppa make sounds and you know that it’s ultra (yeah*yeah)
he is a scavenger, yeah, he a vulture (oh, no)
yeah, you know i do this sh*t for the culture (yeah*yeah)
i can lead that dance like john travolta (oh, woah)
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