Cheat code lyrics

[Intro: A$AP Rocky & Tyler, The Creator]
Battle rap, New York n*gga sh*t, let's go
Bad b*tch in the coupe (Uh-huh)
Coochie the bomb (Uh-huh)
Hit my lawyer up, had a n*gga give me massage (Ahhh)

[Hook: Cleo's Trademark]
Sittin' here just passin' the time, not tryna pass up these rhymes
These b*tches don't like to ride the Cleø wave
Chillin' in the Bach of the truck
Last time I gave a few f*cks about these b*tches that f*ck with the three-oh games
Makin' all this money is easy, me and P keep it breezy
Triple zerø, C P and E and K
She mentally f*cked, it's alright
Might go and pick a few fights
f*ck on yo b*tch, mighta found the cheat code (aye)
Sittin' here just passin' the time, not tryna pass up these rhymes
These b*tches don't like to ride the Cleø wave
Chillin' in the Bach of the truck
Last time I gave a few f*cks about these b*tches that f*ck with the three-oh games

[Verse: PSEUDODEMONIO]
LT all it's missing is an "I" in the middle
Yeah it's me, 'cause you know I'm getting high just a little
Sniper rifle in the bag with a drum mag and four clips
Gas in the air, black lungs, tuberculosis
Got a breeze in my hand and a cup in the truck
Couple guns in the trunk and some weed, say "wassup"
Dressed down in the flyest clothes, b*tches wanna f*ck
Take a peek at my cash flow only going up
See my bread at a mill, can't stop till it's two
Can't stop till it's ten and the boys coming through
Another zero get added, I get paid for looking cute
Climbing up that f*cking ladder, I'm still robbing like it's chutes
Said I'm no T-bone put a stake in, cut the lights, cut the camera
Off tell Lil mama we gon do it right
Got the power and the drive tell that kitty to submit
I be off the Zaa in school on some goofy sh*t
[Hook: Cleo's Trademark]
Sittin' here just passin' the time, not tryna pass up these rhymes
These b*tches don't like to ride the Cleø wave
Chillin' in the Bach of the truck
Last time I gave a few f*cks about these b*tches that f*ck with the three-oh games
Makin' all this money is easy, me and P keep it breezy
Triple zerø, C P and E and K
She mentally f*cked, it's alright
Might go and pick a few fights
f*ck on yo b*tch, mighta found the cheat code (aye)
Sittin' here just passin' the time, not tryna pass up these rhymes
These b*tches don't like to ride the Cleø wave
Chillin' in the Bach of the truck
Last time I gave a few f*cks about these b*tches that f*ck with the three-oh games

[Outro: Tyler, The Creator]
That's not gangsta?