Cheat Code
Rico Nasty & Kenny Beats Lyrics


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Like, this is some professional, like
And this, this, is in different areas
What the?
This ain't no homemade
Umm, huh, Rico
Kenny
What the?
People keep tryna test my gangster
Pull up on your block with a mask like Jason
I don't really got no patience
I can never wait on a nigga to come save me, yeah
This pussy gon' drive you crazy (Uh)
Ridin' in a new all-black Mercedes (What?)
Eyes real low so my vision too hazy
Put a button on your soul like it's Driving Miss Daisy
Rico, are you crazy?
I don't know, maybe (Woah)
Take the air out you, Tom Brady
I do this shit on the daily, I don't ask for shit, I demand it
Windows rolled up, hotboxin' in traffic
Sauce keep leakin' on me, yeah, I need a bandage
Feds get behind me, then my niggas gon' handle
Sit down if you can't stand it

All these bitches sound like Rico
Big money, been had a cheat code
Bitch, I ball hard, no free throw
Got my own money, I don't need yours
All these bitches sound like Rico
Big money, been had a cheat code
Bitch, I ball hard, no free throw
Got my own money, I don't need yours

Damage how I'm crimpin'
Treat you like gum, spit you out if I ain't feeling you
I just wanna know why all these bitches so predictable (Woah)
I can never be typical
Don't come out the house unless I'm wearin' something whimsical
From where I made it out, they lookin' at me like a miracle (Yeah)
Don't say shit you don't mean 'cause I'm literal
If you put your money up to mine, your money miniature
Game over, wasted, finish it, rub it in your face if you ain't listenin'
Diamonds on me wet, I'm like a fisherman
I do the shit you can't do with no middleman
People keep sayin' that I'm rude, I don't give a shit
Stop comparin' me to bitches that I'm better than
Rico goin' hard again, go ahead and tell a friend
I be the tension all in the room like an elephant
Walk up in the club and make it rain like the weatherman
Money layin' everywhere, I ain't ever playin' fair
You don't wanna take it there, she told me to go to hell
I told her, "I'll see you there," life was a nightmare
Turned into a fairy tale, five-star hotel
No more motel, eatin' on oxtail
Bitches on my coattail, singin' to the money like I was Adele
I like it all to myself, I don't share
Say she ain't like me, bitch
I don't give a fuck

All these bitches sound like Rico
Big money, been had a cheat code
Bitch, I ball hard, no free throw
Got my own money, I don't need yours
All these bitches sound like Rico
Big money, been had a cheat code
Bitch, I ball hard, no free throw
Got my own money, I don't need yours (Woah, woah)

Sound like (Huh, yeah)
Big money, been had a cheat code (What?)
Bitch, I ball hard, no free throw (Huh, yeah)
Got my own money, I don't need yours (What?)
All these bitches sound like Rico (Huh, yeah)
Big money, been had a (Yeah, what, what, what)




I ball hard, no free throw (What?)
This ain't no homemade

Overall Meaning

The song "Cheat Code" by Rico Nasty and Kenny Beats is a hard-hitting track that boasts their confidence and success. From the start, the intro suggests that their work is professional and upscale despite being from different areas. Then, Rico Nasty jumps in with her confident flow, stating how people try to test her gangster, but she is not afraid to pull up on their block with a mask like Jason. She doesn't have any patience and won't wait for anyone to save her, instead she handles things on her own. She has her own money and doesn't need anyone else's, as bitches sound like her with a cheat code.


In the second verse, Rico continues to boast about her confidence and power. She treats people like gum and spits them out if she isn't feeling them, and she doesn't want to be typical. She only leaves the house if she's paired with something whimsical and people from where she's made it out of think of her as a miracle. She warns people not to say anything they don't mean and compares their money to hers, stating hers is miniature in comparison. She ends the verse with the line "bitches on my coattail, singing to the money like I was Adele", showcasing her wealth and success.


Overall, "Cheat Code" is a song about confidence and success, boldly stating that Rico Nasty and Kenny Beats don't need anyone else's validation or help to achieve greatness. They have their own cheat code to success, and they're not afraid to show it.


Line by Line Meaning

Like, this is some professional, like
This is a high-quality production


And this, this, is in different areas
This song spans across different themes and ideas.


What the?
Expressing disbelief


This ain't no homemade
This song wasn't made casually or cheaply.


Umm, huh, Rico
Acknowledging Rico Nasty's presence


Kenny
Acknowledging Kenny Beats's presence


What the?
Expressing disbelief


People keep tryna test my gangster
People try to push me around and test my bravery


Pull up on your block with a mask like Jason
Showing up to someone's neighborhood wearing a mask that conceals identity like the iconic movie character Jason Voorhees


I don't really got no patience
I am not a patient person


I can never wait on a nigga to come save me, yeah
I can't rely on someone else to rescue me or fix my problems


This pussy gon' drive you crazy (Uh)
My attitude or behavior can be frustrating and challenging for some


Ridin' in a new all-black Mercedes (What?)
I am driving a new, expensive, all-black Mercedes car


Eyes real low so my vision too hazy
I am under the influence, causing blurred vision or drowsiness


Put a button on your soul like it's Driving Miss Daisy
To push someone's buttons like driving the character Miss Daisy around in the movie


Rico, are you crazy?
Questioning if Rico Nasty is mentally unstable or irrational


I don't know, maybe (Woah)
Uncertain response


Take the air out you, Tom Brady
To forcefully harm (Tom Brady being a football player)


I do this shit on the daily, I don't ask for shit, I demand it
I do this frequently without asking for anything, I confidently assert my needs


Windows rolled up, hotboxin' in traffic
Smoking cannabis inside a car with windows rolled up while in traffic


Sauce keep leakin' on me, yeah, I need a bandage
My swag or style is causing attention, needing to be contained and controlled


Feds get behind me, then my niggas gon' handle
If the police follow me, my friends will deal with it


Sit down if you can't stand it
If you don't like what is being said, don't interact or bother me.


All these bitches sound like Rico
Many performers try to emulate my style and sound


Big money, been had a cheat code
I possess a great deal of money and have insider information or an unfair advantage


Bitch, I ball hard, no free throw
I succeed at my pursuits without unnecessary assistance (like a free throw in basketball)


Got my own money, I don't need yours
I have enough wealth and resources of my own


Damage how I'm crimpin'
My behavior or actions are causing harm or causing negative effects


Treat you like gum, spit you out if I ain't feeling you
If I don't like someone or don't feel a certain way about them, I will cut them off or reject them


I just wanna know why all these bitches so predictable (Woah)
I am curious why so many female artists sound similar or unoriginal


I can never be typical
I cannot be easily defined or characterized


Don't come out the house unless I'm wearin' something whimsical
I won't leave my house unless I am wearing something fun and playful


From where I made it out, they lookin' at me like a miracle (Yeah)
Given where I came from, people are amazed at my success


Don't say shit you don't mean 'cause I'm literal
Don't speak insincerely to me because I take things literally


If you put your money up to mine, your money miniature
In comparison to my wealth, your money is tiny


Game over, wasted, finish it, rub it in your face if you ain't listenin'
If you refuse to listen or appreciate my message, it's your loss in the end


Diamonds on me wet, I'm like a fisherman
The diamonds on my jewelry are shiny and reflective like wet fish scales


I do the shit you can't do with no middleman
I can make things happen on my own without relying on others to assist me


People keep sayin' that I'm rude, I don't give a shit
People keep labeling me as discourteous, but I don't care about their opinions


Stop comparin' me to bitches that I'm better than
Stop comparing me to other female artists who are not comparable to me in terms of talent or success


Rico goin' hard again, go ahead and tell a friend
Rico Nasty is performing with intensity again, tell others about it


I be the tension all in the room like an elephant
I am the center of attention in any room I enter, like an elephant's large presence


Walk up in the club and make it rain like the weatherman
I spend a lot of money in the club, like making it rain like a weatherman predicts heavy rain


Money layin' everywhere, I ain't ever playin' fair
Money is abundant and everywhere around me, I don't follow fair rules to obtain it


You don't wanna take it there, she told me to go to hell
You don't want to confront me or take action, a woman told me to leave or go away


I told her, "I'll see you there," life was a nightmare
I responded that I would be in hell too, indicating my life experiences were bad


Turned into a fairy tale, five-star hotel
My life transformed from a dark place like a nightmare into a luxurious hotel, like a fairy tale


No more motel, eatin' on oxtail
I no longer stay in cheap, run-down motels and now eat fancy food like oxtail


Bitches on my coattail, singin' to the money like I was Adele
Many female artists try to associate with me and my success and sing about money like Adele's popular song


I like it all to myself, I don't share
I prefer to keep everything to myself and not share with others


Say she ain't like me, bitch
Someone else claiming not to like me doesn't affect me or my confidence


I don't give a fuck
I don't care about anyone else's negative opinions or emotions about me or my music




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Maria Cecilia Simone Kelly

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Like, this is some professional, like
And this, this, is in different areas
What the?
This ain't no homemade
Umm, huh, Rico
Kenny
What the?
People keep tryna test my gangster
Pull up on your block with a mask like Jason
I don't really got no patience
I can never wait on a nigga to come save me, yeah
This pussy gon' drive you crazy (Uh)
Ridin' in a new all-black Mercedes (What?)
Eyes real low so my vision too hazy
Put a button on your soul like it's Driving Miss Daisy
Rico, are you crazy?
I don't know, maybe (Woah)
Take the air out you, Tom Brady
I do this shit on the daily, I don't ask for shit, I demand it
Windows rolled up, hotboxin' in traffic
Sauce keep leakin' on me, yeah, I need a bandage
Feds get behind me, then my niggas gon' handle
Sit down if you can't stand it
All these bitches sound like Rico
Big money, been had a cheat code
Bitch, I ball hard, no free throw
Got my own money, I don't need yours
All these bitches sound like Rico
Big money, been had a cheat code
Bitch, I ball hard, no free throw
Got my own money, I don't need yours
Damage how I'm crimpin'
Treat you like gum, spit you out if I ain't feeling you
I just wanna know why all these bitches so predictable (Woah)
I can never be typical
Don't come out the house unless I'm wearin' something whimsical
From where I made it out, they lookin' at me like a miracle (Yeah)
Don't say shit you don't mean 'cause I'm literal
If you put your money up to mine, your money miniature
Game over, wasted, finish it, rub it in your face if you ain't listenin'
Diamonds on me wet, I'm like a fisherman
I do the shit you can't do with no middleman
People keep sayin' that I'm rude, I don't give a shit
Stop comparin' me to bitches that I'm better than
Rico goin' hard again, go ahead and tell a friend
I be the tension all in the room like an elephant
Walk up in the club and make it rain like the weatherman
Money layin' everywhere, I ain't ever playin' fair
You don't wanna take it there, she told me to go to hell
I told her, "I'll see you there, " life was a nightmare
Turned into a fairy tale, five-star hotel
No more motel, eatin' on oxtail
Bitches on my coattail, singin' to the money like I was Adele
I like it all to myself, I don't share
Say she ain't like me, bitch
I don't give a fuck
All these bitches sound like Rico
Big money, been had a cheat code
Bitch, I ball hard, no free throw
Got my own money, I don't need yours
All these bitches sound like Rico
Big money, been had a cheat code
Bitch, I ball hard, no free throw
Got my own money, I don't need yours (Woah, woah)
Sound like (Huh, yeah)
Big money, been had a cheat code (What?)
Bitch, I ball hard, no free throw (Huh, yeah)
Got my own money, I don't need yours (What?)
All these bitches sound like Rico (Huh, yeah)
Big money, been had a (Yeah, what, what, what)
I ball hard, no free throw (What?)
This ain't no homemade



All comments from YouTube:

@trentonsmith4869

She definitely needs to do a song with Denzel Curry.

@opalfist123

Facts

@peterkeleher

so much

@sailormoonstone5172

👏🏾👏🏾👏🏾👏🏾👏🏾 like today😂

@annamariejones2837

I didn't know how much I would need that 😣

@avontewilliams138

That's a valid song.

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@alexisaspy2429

nah she really put a meme in the beginning of her song lmfao I love her!!

@bads5780

Girl I see you commenting everywhere 😂🌺❤

@alexisaspy2429

Bad S lol I stay on this app❤️

@fiendreyer2423

And the end🖤

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