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lirik lagu curren$y & trauma tone - cheat code

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[intro]
(keep the e in it)
(chevy’s on switches, b~tch we smoking weed in it)
(don’t post me in your pictures, if you can keep a secret)
(we can always kick it, rule number one don’t…)

[verse 1: curren$y]
i put myself in another bracket
i took the hate, and i made magic
took the sh~t away in a safe, stack it
on a rainy day in a bape jacket
i ain’t gon’ stay, but she keep asking
made my escape, she hit the bathroom
sent sad face emojis
lil b~tch tried to throw the guilt~trip on me
i’m high, and i’m only feeling money
she outside, want attention from me
nah ma, ah~ha, i’m out, i’m bout
dollars, meanwhile, i’m in, conference
peep~game [?]
fourth~quarter, we lock~down sh~t
redecorate houses, they speculating about us
they get shaky when they come around us
paper~makers run the town, b~tch
they put my young dawg ‘hind the wall because his gun had a switch
laws stay the same, won’t be too long, he be right back gettin’ rich
in a little bit, in the field, it’s real, banana~peel~slipping getcha k!lled
gotta hold these scroll up to the light, you won’t reveal
the message that i slip inside ‘cause i keep it concealed
like that nine, low~riders slide, the shades don’t cover her third~eye
she be on my side, cause n~ggas be on some sh~t sometimes
sittin’ in my car acting like she on the phone, but it’s really on
you in the danger zone, and you ain’t knowing
[chorus: curren$y]
put in a cheat code, my neck and wrist froze
hop out of the rolls, and stunt on these hoes
if i’m in the mode, you know she’ll go home
you already know, it’s best you move on
put in a cheat code, my neck and wrist froze
hop out of the rolls, and stunt on these hoes
if i’m in the mode, you know she’ll go home
you already know, it’s best you move on

[verse 2: maxo kream]
took a brick of dope to a different bracket
re~rock the coke, i’m good with fractions (i am)
i add and subtract, super mathematics
fly young crip, i ain’t never attached (crip)
stay chrome~to~the~bone, don’t do bape jackets (drip)
had to upgrade my status, i still tote them ratchets (hey)
buy son a glock, now that b~tch automatic
smoking on a cream, even told spitta i don’t burn papers
but i burn paper, spot me a opp
i’m about his top till my n~ggas [?] (bow)
doernbecher jordans copped (what)
crosses on my leg and socks
cross me, a.i., upping chops
and~1, hot sauce shooting shots
i really be tryna chill though
copped the new crib, couple mill’ hoe
copped the new whip, with a new bl!ck
with a new clip, it’s a d~ld~
i been tryna rap, and stay out the trap
but don’t make me snap, ‘cause i’ll k!ll hoe
then it’s game over, in a matte~black range rover
[?]
(maxo, maxo, hey)
[chorus: curren$y]
put in a cheat code, my neck and wrist froze
hop out of the rolls, and stunt on these hoes
if i’m in the mode, you know she’ll go home
you already know, it’s best you move on
put in a cheat code, my neck and wrist froze
hop out of the rolls, and stunt on these hoes
if i’m in the mode, you know she’ll go home
you already know, it’s best you move on

(you already know, its best you move on)


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