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Cheat Code Pt. 3 (feat. nanu)
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Cheat Code Pt. 3 (feat. nanu) adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak EnvyUs/Londvn Studios tarafından 3 Şubat 2023 tarihinde yayınlandıBaby G.O.A.T.
Yayın Tarihi3 Şubat 2023
FirmaEnvyUs/Londvn Studios
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BPM197
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Valence
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Enerji

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Jump outside the Bentley truck and let it ghost ride
You say that **** did what, you better go slide
**** start some gangsta shit, but then they go hide
Shoot me like, five times and then I won't die
Told Danny throw a shovel in my casket
I'm a boss, ****, foreign cars on me while I'm in traffic
I got seven grams left, but I'll sell you by the basket
Put a GPS in my bitch car so I can track it
If the doors open, suicide that bitch and Phantom
You a snitch, cause you keep pulling out that fucking camera
Got codeine in my piss, cause I keep pouring Fanta's
Asking for a zip of weed, like some fucking randoms
Like, like some fucking randoms,
God pull up on the scene, With a fucking blammer
Bitch, that's not a method, cause you not a scammer
Please do not fuck with any bitch that's named Amber
I ain't talking bout Rose, I'm a young MVP like Derrick Rose
Ho, score like, fifty points and let the shots go
I really fuck your bitch, and let the bros know
Dropped a fifty ball, but that shit mean none to me
Opps stay in Phoenix, they like my son to me
If I let this bitch rip, then karma finna come get me
Beat it up, then left it, cause she ain't mean none to me
Mmm, Mike Jack, how I fucking beat a bitch
Mmm, she a bad lil' thot in conceded, bitch
Mmm, feel like the man, look at my wrist
Mmm, feel like the man, look at my hip
Mmm, if I hit it twice, then you know I'ma fuck Perc
If I hit it twice, then you know I'm going Bizerck
Whatever drugs I take, It'll send you off this earth
You ain't on gang shit, I put you on a shirt
Hit my shooter up, ask him what the fucking word
Hit my shooter up, hold on, ayy
Hit my shooter up, ask him what the fucking word
Before I kill him, put his family in a hearse
I don't got friends, all my brothers trust each other
Punch him in the head, now I got him seeing colors
Let three bullets off, then we turn into olympic runners
If the feds question me, I ain't saying shit, no stutter
Written by: Daniel Londoño, Maikel Januelle Feliz

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