Cheat Codes (Remix)

By ItsManMan

On HARDEST OUT THE D

Released on September 5, 2024

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[Intro: ItsManMan]

(Ayy, Turk, turn that shit up)

Ha, nigga

It's ManMan, bitch

Woo


[Verse 1: ItsManMan]

If we see you with your mans, best believe you gettin' whacked with him

This not a movie, I bet the clip gon' make him act different

I got dough, stealin' out the store 'cause I'm a black nigga

I just staccked a hundred honeybuns, shoutout my [?]

This chop left, right, up and down a nigga, it got cheat codes

You ain't score not one point, go get a free throw

[?] strong, it got a muscle, just hit Deebo

Tie him up, throw him in that water, long live Nemo

He want beef until them shells hit him, who want tacos?

Go get some tissue for that boy, he got a snot nose

You know I'm fuckin' with the Mexicans, shoutout my vatos

He in the streets, we left him in the streets just like a pothole

Knock a nigga down like dominoes, so go 'head and line him up

He want war, I'll treat him like a smore, the stick gon' fire him up

Quarter year, I swear when I get rich, I'm finna ice my [?]

Fuck a young bitch, I want an old bitch like thirty-nine and up

I've been runnin' shit for a lil' minute, I'ma keep joggin'

When he see me, about face, nigga, keep walkin'

Louis V, the shit was lowkey free 'cause Mei Ling bought it

Suckin' dick your bitch favorite sport, she a meatballer

Fuck, they hatin' on the youngin and that's fucked up

If you ain't tryna make no money, shut the fuck up

My crackhead'll beat a nigga ass, you got a [?]

AR leave a nigga half-cooked, the beef was undone

Slide to the left, huh, slide to the right

I left them niggas gangbangin', they just lyin' all night

Heard he like to BMX, I'm 'bout to flip him off his bike

Call your bitch Alicia Keys, she hold the thing just like a mic

I'm from Detroit but I'll say, "Squabble up" and callin' niggas hams

I heard you wearin' Levis, go get some different pants

And your two step, I bet the loose lip'll make that nigga dance

That chain was just on your neck, now it's in my hand

I was 'bout to stop and let it ride, but I'ma keep goin'

If these niggas [?] like trees, I got a leafblower

She tryna keep the dick all to herself, she a meat horder

A hundred thousand cool, I want that, but, shit, I need more

FN hit his face, this bitch'll knock a nigga beard off

Yeah, that fanny pack cool, but, nigga, tear it off

She want a purse, the only thing she gettin' is a pair of balls

If it ain't 'bout no munyon, I don't care at all

You see 'em? Better not roll down that window, nigga, hop out

Doin' all that tweetin' on your tablet, nigga, pop out

Flyest in the room, a fuselage, I took the high route

Rapper got a guitar with a drum, he finna rock out (Nigga)


[Verse 2: 64 Duece]

Was macking hoes of the Ralfy, always have player ways

Glitchy on the yeah, how sweet the sound, "Amazing Grace"

If I tell my soldier crank, they'll zip you up like Bathing Ape

Gotta ski up when I'm out, that's how I feel when you a face

I'm always on my P's, I know I'm worth a couple points

You beef with me, don't die, 'cause I'ma roll you in a thoink

My first time out west, a bitch had told me I'm a joint

Niggas tried me and got fried, a nigga still don't get the point

Been hoppin' out on shit and I could merch that on the 5

Before I graduated, I sent a nigga to the sky

The first was out of bounds, the second half was close to home

Better stay sharp like cheddar, it get swiss for provolone

I've been itchin' for some action, I've been thristy tryna catch him

Man down, he ghost ridin' the whip just like a Tesla

It's an awful lot of niggas that been wishin' death on me

It's an awful lot of guns around, so I don't stress on it

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