Chef - Live from the Kitchen

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Wasted Potential
Yessir
You know me bitch,
Big Dub P shit
Getting right back to it man you know how we do (you know how we do)
Now, if it don’t make dollars, don’t make sense, well Chef make knowledge cause he paid bitch
Better listen to the game he Luke Kane kick cause he got a tool if you screw out your place kid
Chef watch the bread rise he be baking
Chef get head in a Uber that’s a face Lyft
Chef on the move making plays jit you can learn a few things from em I’m just saying
Niggas face scrunched up they be hating (they be mad)
But to Chef its okay, Chef only give a flying fuck to they main on a plane
Soon as he land send her back to her lame
Then he back to the race yeah, Chef different with the pace yeah
Okay Chef get more than dollar bills that ain’t cream my nigga thats creme brûlée’
Hey Chef coming up like the rent nigga
Mr. Make ya girl choose, Mr. Make a girl forget about her man til he thru
Aye look, for a criminal he smooth yeah
He on that real deal Mike Jack shit
All about a back end
Make a shorty back bend
Tell a girl to bring her girlfriend to the mattress
Cause they gone have to help each other put each other's tracks in when its done
Must be fucking money too how he make it come
Chef the shit like number two but second to none
Hottest thing out since the sun
Chef gone show you niggas how to get it done muh fuckas pay attention (oh yeah)
Chef live in the kitchen (oh yeah)
And Chef real good with the spatula, he can show you how to flip shit, ya dig
Yeah, Chef never ever been a frail nigga (nah)
He been good with the scale , been good with them packs that be coming in the mail
And he good with the hold up he told me I couldn’t tell
What a shame what a shame, Chef done took over the lane
Giving niggas road rage putting niggas in a cage
Yeah you small dogs done picked wrong dude and wrong day with it
Yeah but Chef still looking cool in the slash, yeah that nigga in the cut and you niggas in the past
They wonder why his pants hanging off his ass cause its hard to keep em up when he holding all that cash
Racked up racked out in his bag, lotta cheese on em and you niggas looking lactose
Chef been all up in that water like a tadpole, I guess thats what you haters mad for
Chef
Shout out my nigga Haze in this bitch with me
Getting blazed in this bitch with me, yeah

Written by:
Traiven DeGraffenreidt

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