Cheat Code (feat. Baauer)

[Intro]
Like, this is some professional, like
And this, this **** is in different areas
What the ****?
This aint 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 dont 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 its Driving Miss Daisy
Rico, are you crazy?
I dont know, maybe (Woah)
Take the air out you, Tom Brady
I do this shit on the daily, I dont 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 cant 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 dont 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 dont need yours
[Verse 2]
Damage how Im crimpin
Treat you like gum, spit you out if I aint feeling you
I just wanna know why all these bitches so predictable (Woah)
I can never be typical
Dont come out the house unless Im wearin something whimsical
From where I made it out, they lookin at me like a miracle (Yeah)
Dont say shit you dont mean cause Im literal
If you put your money up to mine, your money miniature
Game over, wasted, finish it, rub it in your face if you aint listenin
Diamonds on me wet, Im like a fisherman
I do the shit you cant do with no middleman
People keep sayin that Im rude, I dont give a shit
Stop comparin me to bitches that Im 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 aint ever playin fair
You dont wanna take it there, she told me to go to hell
I told her, 'Ill 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 dont share
Say she aint like me, bitch
I dont 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 dont 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 dont 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)
Gotmy own money, I dont 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 aint no homemade ****