Released on April 22, 2019

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[Chorus: Pedro One]

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


[Verse 1: Pedro One]

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


[Chorus: Pedro One]

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


[Bridge: Pedro One]

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


[Verse 2: Pedro One]

I seen the devil, he said he won't stop

I know some fuckers 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 mothafuckas 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 fuck it

What's on your bucket?

Hoe, I ain't budgin'

You don't got the budget

Spend it like fuck it

What's on your bucket?

I'm sinking all of the shots that I'm chuckin'

Stat paddin' up like the scorekeeper bluffin'


[Chorus: Pedro One]

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!