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letra de cheat code - dusty locane

[intro]
neighborhood
y’all know it’s that buss rollie sh-t
look, look

[chorus]
guaranteed i lead, they gon’ follow (they gon’ follow)
rollin’ round through la in a tahoe (yeah, we rollin’)
bad b-tch eat me up, she gon’ swallow (she swallow)
o-t double s, that’s the motto (hood)
i can’t fall in love with no freak ho (no i can’t)
take her to the casa, chillin’ with the ‘migos (‘migo)
unload the clip, f-ck around then we gon’ reload (i’m reloading)
i told cuz rallo, i think i got the cheat code

[verse 1]
chillin’ on the fifth, i seen the opps in whips (where he at?)
time to smoke him up, put that boy in the air (put that boy in the air)
clear the scene, my n-ggas roll around with no fear (we don’t roll with no fear)
heard that boy got a grip, i put one in his head (grrt)
i’m from the fever where n-ggas tuckin’ heaters (heater)
stackin’ up these franklins, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout aretha (i ain’t talkin’)
and i got a ride or die b-tch named juanita (named juanita)
she put me on the game, would’ve thought she was a teacher
i said who that creepin’ through my window? (through my window)
he was workin’ with the feds, givin’ info (he givin’ info)
built a case on a n-gga, had potential (he did)
caught him at the light, shot him through the tints, ho (caught ’em dead)
[chorus]
guaranteed i lead, they gon’ follow (they gon’ follow)
rollin’ round through l.a. in a tahoe (yeah, we rollin’)
bad b-tch eat me up, she gon’ swallow (she swallow)
o-t double s, that’s the motto (hood)
i can’t fall in love with no freak ho (no, i can’t)
take her to the casa, chillin’ with the ‘migos (‘migo)
unload the clip, f-ck around then we gon’ reload (i’m reloading)
i told ‘cuz rallo, i think i got the cheat code (look)

[verse 2]
where i’m from, sh-t could get critical
made it out, a miracle
laughed at a n-gga, now she suckin’ on my genitals
i ain’t nothin’ like these rap n-ggas, just lyrical
throw that boy an m5, sh-t could get physical
what they want from a n-gga?
i might dump on a n-gga if he play with my members
dark days all a n-gga could remember
sh-t, a n-gga heart colder than december
iced out my wrist, put these chains on my neck (on my neck)
pull up in a ‘vette, make her p-ssy wet
thought that i was slippin’ but i came with the tec
i ain’t need the fevers, the don made a mess (on the set)

[chorus]
guaranteed i lead, they gon’ follow (they gon’ follow)
rollin’ round through la in a tahoe (yeah, we rollin’)
bad b-tch eat me up, she gon’ swallow (she swallow)
o-t double s, that’s the motto (hood)
i can’t fall in love with no freak ho (no, i can’t)
take her to the casa, chillin’ with the ‘migos (‘migo)
unload the clip, f-ck around then we gon’ reload (i’m reloading)
i told ‘cuz rallo, i think i got the cheat code

- dusty locane

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