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Cheat Code Video (MV)




Performed By: Super Haddy B
Length: 3:13
Written by: Jihaad Burns




Super Haddy B - Cheat Code Lyrics




I was worker now a young nigga boss
Told my jeweler throw some diamonds in the cross
I'm drippin everyday u knoe I got da sauce
I got the cheat code now the game on pause
I'm bouta ice the grill now I gotta frost bite
Spend a 100 on the wheels gotta get that check right
I be grindin everyday shinnin all night
But the big face Rollie don't tock

I been told I'm the 1 4 this
Cause I been on my shit
Niggas hate I just let em hate cause they always on my dick
I'm from the hood don't take no disrespect can't disrespect the set
I'm from the ward Don't play bout disrespect don't disrespect the set
In the hood it go hand to hand Trynna run up bands
She round the klan & she ain't f*ckin make that butch go bust a scam
I'm on the weed I put down the lean ain't got no time for sleep
Prices cheap bring acouple p's
I'm Trynna feed the team
Counting green phone on ring ring
I gotta get the cream
Keep it clean but I just hit a lick
Diamonds on my wrist
Bouta cop a whip & I just put some diamonds on my bitxh
I just talk my shit the real niggas be vibing to my shit
Aint nobody out commin like me
Student in the game but the game chose me
I been really ballin man Dey knoe I'm in the lead
& you knoe da name hold weight in the streets

I was worker now a young nigga boss
Told my jeweler throw some diamonds in the cross
I'm drippin everyday u knoe I got da sauce
I got the cheat code now the game on pause
I'm bouta ice the grill now I gotta frost bite
Spend a 100 on the wheels gotta get that check right
I be grindin everyday shinnin all night
But the big face Rollie don't tock

Youngin
Thuggin
Out the trap still jumpin
Loud pack in the public
Niggas strapped in the public
In da city I'm poppin but I ain't poppin no pills
I'm so popular u don't no how bein popular feel
Ain't no stoppin nomore gas pedal str8 to the floor
I told dem niggas imma blow dey ain't believe me b4
& now Dey lookin at me now take a look at ya boy
I got this bitch up out the ground 10 toes in da mud
I pour dat drank out 4 my niggas dat ain't wit me nomore
My brother be locked for a min should've been here 4sho
Drippin
Chain heavy make the shoulder lean
Niggas talkin Dey ain't heard of me
I be drippin like Poland spring
How dat f*ck u couldn't notice me
Pull up in da hood wit da roof back
Windows tinted Dey like whooo dat
I be smokin in gas no hoookah
Nigga touch my chain imma shoot ya

I was worker now a young nigga boss
Told my jeweler throw some diamonds in the cross
I'm drippin everyday u knoe I got da sauce
I got the cheat code now the game on pause
I'm bouta ice the grill now I gotta frost bite
Spend a 100 on the wheels gotta get that check right
I be grindin everyday shinnin all night
But the big face Rollie don't tock
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I was worker now a young nigga boss
Told my jeweler throw some diamonds in the cross
I'm drippin everyday u knoe I got da sauce
I got the cheat code now the game on pause
I'm bouta ice the grill now I gotta frost bite
Spend a 100 on the wheels gotta get that check right
I be grindin everyday shinnin all night
But the big face Rollie don't tock

I been told I'm the 1 4 this
Cause I been on my shit
Niggas hate I just let em hate cause they always on my dick
I'm from the hood don't take no disrespect can't disrespect the set
I'm from the ward Don't play bout disrespect don't disrespect the set
In the hood it go hand to hand Trynna run up bands
She round the klan & she ain't f*ckin make that butch go bust a scam
I'm on the weed I put down the lean ain't got no time for sleep
Prices cheap bring acouple p's
I'm Trynna feed the team
Counting green phone on ring ring
I gotta get the cream
Keep it clean but I just hit a lick
Diamonds on my wrist
Bouta cop a whip & I just put some diamonds on my bitxh
I just talk my shit the real niggas be vibing to my shit
Aint nobody out commin like me
Student in the game but the game chose me
I been really ballin man Dey knoe I'm in the lead
& you knoe da name hold weight in the streets

I was worker now a young nigga boss
Told my jeweler throw some diamonds in the cross
I'm drippin everyday u knoe I got da sauce
I got the cheat code now the game on pause
I'm bouta ice the grill now I gotta frost bite
Spend a 100 on the wheels gotta get that check right
I be grindin everyday shinnin all night
But the big face Rollie don't tock

Youngin
Thuggin
Out the trap still jumpin
Loud pack in the public
Niggas strapped in the public
In da city I'm poppin but I ain't poppin no pills
I'm so popular u don't no how bein popular feel
Ain't no stoppin nomore gas pedal str8 to the floor
I told dem niggas imma blow dey ain't believe me b4
& now Dey lookin at me now take a look at ya boy
I got this bitch up out the ground 10 toes in da mud
I pour dat drank out 4 my niggas dat ain't wit me nomore
My brother be locked for a min should've been here 4sho
Drippin
Chain heavy make the shoulder lean
Niggas talkin Dey ain't heard of me
I be drippin like Poland spring
How dat f*ck u couldn't notice me
Pull up in da hood wit da roof back
Windows tinted Dey like whooo dat
I be smokin in gas no hoookah
Nigga touch my chain imma shoot ya

I was worker now a young nigga boss
Told my jeweler throw some diamonds in the cross
I'm drippin everyday u knoe I got da sauce
I got the cheat code now the game on pause
I'm bouta ice the grill now I gotta frost bite
Spend a 100 on the wheels gotta get that check right
I be grindin everyday shinnin all night
But the big face Rollie don't tock
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Writer: Jihaad Burns
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