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Cheat Codes Video (MV)




Performed By: Pedro One
Length: 2:32
Written by: Pedro Alarcón




Pedro One - Cheat Codes Lyrics




Who da lil chico with the cheat codes?
It could be hot, it could be cold
Weather, it call for the pea coat
Makin' monumental leaps, though
All the benefits I reap, huh
I don't recall nothing out of my league
Making waves till they be rippling
Used to double, now I'm tripling

I ain't goin' out sad, you see
Allergic to losing, don't grab on me
I got all my medals on
We catching W's c'mon!
We taking trophies back home!
I was down bad, but with faith
Ante'in' up all the way, ain't no other way, no we not promised another day

This how it happened: I made these moves patented
I got like I hadn't; so you understand it
This an enchantment, payments they got handed
Ass is from another planet, goddammit
Went from doubling to tripling
Bustin' waves out till they're rippling
Noise pollution, noise littering
Outcha mouth wash it with listerine
Ya, I'm out with the realer
Wassup with the reaper
My prices are cheaper
She hates how you treat her
A lot of yall booty I can't run the feature
I'm not gonna intrude on your company either
I catch a groove and my moves is on fever
This year forreal, coming soon to all theatres
She like when we meet up, I guess how I greet her
Shawty you know this one time, I won't lead her

Who da lil chico with the cheatcodes?
It could be hot, it could be cold
Weather, it call for the pea coat
Makin' monumental leaps, though
All the benefits I reap, huh
I don't recall nothing out of my league
Making waves till they be rippling
Used to double, now I'm tripling

I kicked the shits to cop the kicks, ye
I kicked the shits to cop the kicks, ye
I kicked the shits to cop the kicks, ye
I kicked the shits to cop the kicks, ye

I seen the devil, he said he won't stop
I know some f*ckers who want me to flop
I seen 'em hype bout the guns that they brought just to submit to surviving kids throwing rocks
How you pack like that but still got the pop
That tummy tight but that booty on Hubba
Ya boyfriend a shrimp, that lil boy be on Bubba
Chew up and spit out till we out the gutter
I'm never stopping, I do it for my sisters and brothers
Its love for the lovers and love for the others
And I came in through the back for the sack with the team, too pristine, we do not pay no cover
Check out the value, I'll give you a quote
Some of this off top, some of this wrote
Some gon' stay afloat and wait to be saved
Some gon' build a boat and have it they way
I don't see anything that we can't do
That man is bleeding red, he's just like you
I'll hold you down if you keep it true
They gon' be like "How?" We gon' be like "Who?"
They gon' be like "These mothaf*ckas so rude
How dare they do what they said they would do?"
They gon' want riches with nothing to prove
They gon' run they mouth just to get you to move
Hoe, I ain't budgin'
You don't got the budget
Spend it like f*ck it
What's on your bucket?
Hoe, I ain't budgin'
You don't got the budget
Spend it like f*ck it
What's on your bucket?
I'm sinking all of the shots that I'm chuckin'
Stat paddin' up like the scorekeeper bluffin'

Who da lil chico with the cheatcodes?
It could be hot, it could be cold
Weather, it call for the pea coat
Makin' monumental leaps, though
All the benefits I reap, huh
I don't recall nothing out of my league
Making waves till they be rippling
Used to double, now I'm tripling, Yuh!
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Who da lil chico with the cheat codes?
It could be hot, it could be cold
Weather, it call for the pea coat
Makin' monumental leaps, though
All the benefits I reap, huh
I don't recall nothing out of my league
Making waves till they be rippling
Used to double, now I'm tripling

I ain't goin' out sad, you see
Allergic to losing, don't grab on me
I got all my medals on
We catching W's c'mon!
We taking trophies back home!
I was down bad, but with faith
Ante'in' up all the way, ain't no other way, no we not promised another day

This how it happened: I made these moves patented
I got like I hadn't; so you understand it
This an enchantment, payments they got handed
Ass is from another planet, goddammit
Went from doubling to tripling
Bustin' waves out till they're rippling
Noise pollution, noise littering
Outcha mouth wash it with listerine
Ya, I'm out with the realer
Wassup with the reaper
My prices are cheaper
She hates how you treat her
A lot of yall booty I can't run the feature
I'm not gonna intrude on your company either
I catch a groove and my moves is on fever
This year forreal, coming soon to all theatres
She like when we meet up, I guess how I greet her
Shawty you know this one time, I won't lead her

Who da lil chico with the cheatcodes?
It could be hot, it could be cold
Weather, it call for the pea coat
Makin' monumental leaps, though
All the benefits I reap, huh
I don't recall nothing out of my league
Making waves till they be rippling
Used to double, now I'm tripling

I kicked the shits to cop the kicks, ye
I kicked the shits to cop the kicks, ye
I kicked the shits to cop the kicks, ye
I kicked the shits to cop the kicks, ye

I seen the devil, he said he won't stop
I know some f*ckers who want me to flop
I seen 'em hype bout the guns that they brought just to submit to surviving kids throwing rocks
How you pack like that but still got the pop
That tummy tight but that booty on Hubba
Ya boyfriend a shrimp, that lil boy be on Bubba
Chew up and spit out till we out the gutter
I'm never stopping, I do it for my sisters and brothers
Its love for the lovers and love for the others
And I came in through the back for the sack with the team, too pristine, we do not pay no cover
Check out the value, I'll give you a quote
Some of this off top, some of this wrote
Some gon' stay afloat and wait to be saved
Some gon' build a boat and have it they way
I don't see anything that we can't do
That man is bleeding red, he's just like you
I'll hold you down if you keep it true
They gon' be like "How?" We gon' be like "Who?"
They gon' be like "These mothaf*ckas so rude
How dare they do what they said they would do?"
They gon' want riches with nothing to prove
They gon' run they mouth just to get you to move
Hoe, I ain't budgin'
You don't got the budget
Spend it like f*ck it
What's on your bucket?
Hoe, I ain't budgin'
You don't got the budget
Spend it like f*ck it
What's on your bucket?
I'm sinking all of the shots that I'm chuckin'
Stat paddin' up like the scorekeeper bluffin'

Who da lil chico with the cheatcodes?
It could be hot, it could be cold
Weather, it call for the pea coat
Makin' monumental leaps, though
All the benefits I reap, huh
I don't recall nothing out of my league
Making waves till they be rippling
Used to double, now I'm tripling, Yuh!
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Writer: Pedro Alarcón
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