letra de cheat code - bella blaq
[chorus]
i’ve been blessed ever since i cut you b-tches off
focus on myself and on my health just tryna be a boss i
went and got my real estate license and bought myself a house and
even talking different don’t mean to been on a different route
i see the cloud but it’s you tripping i’m talking about money they talking about b-tches
guess they don’t get it i blurred the vision and my time is different
like f-ck your mentioned opinion picture beginning specific
oh y’all want me to get back on my bullsh-t again
i don’t even walk around this motherf-cker no more i kinda run with the wind and i just
cop my lil money you know my lil twenty twin twin and i just
keep my glock in case i have to spin again friend
[verse]
but i be tryna be civil for the most part
i got more scars than d-mn jesus did
i cut my th-rns off with a goyard
i know i’m black but y’all see the kid
chippin’ different [?] with a clappin’ around
that motherf-cker like ass cheeks on a stripper b-tch
d-mn i love a stripper b-tch
do you love a stripper b-tch?
d-mn i hate to tip a b-tch
that’s pressed about some other sh-t
that’s pressed about some other sh-t
d-mn, i hate to tip a b-tch that’s pressed about some other sh-t
throw one’s on a freak hoe, godd-mn, i love a freak show though
up the bl!cky through the peephole, now he gone, that’s [?]
my life is a cheat code for any n-gga tryna see those hoes
fifty pack the beast mode, no f-ck n-ggas, all y’all can keep those
this been long line of generational
long time of being patient though, and sometimes confrontational
i speak from high mines to cut the ratio, it’s magic hoe
and everything i drop from now on will be a f-cking classic hoe
[chorus]
i’ve been blessed ever since i cut you b-tches off
focus on myself and on my health just tryna be a boss i
went and got my real estate license and bought myself a house and
even talking different don’t mean to been on a different route
i see the cloud but it’s you tripping i’m talking about money they talking about b-tches
guess they don’t get it i blurred the vision and my time is different
like f-ck your mentioned opinion picture beginning specific
oh y’all want me to get back on my bullsh-t again
i don’t even walk around this motherf-cker no more i kinda run with the wind and i just
cop my lil money you know my lil twenty twin twin and i just
keep my glock in case i have to spin again friend
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