CheffInTheKitchen - Cellar (feat. Nicky9ine)

3AM Mafia
Aye, Chef, you fucking up again?
Heavy on the pedal
Who be it with it when they check ya
I been locked inside the cellar

Heavy on the pedal
Working on the green so don't got time for the yellow
Workin in the kitchen, tryna multiple the cheddar
Working on myself so I'm locked inside the cellar
Gotta make decisions, ain't no praying on a petal
In and out the bank, yeah the homie be the teller
We don't play you playing checkers
I ain't even gotta tell em
I'm just lookin for the check 'cause
Commas really prove it
Who be with it when they check us

Don't hit me on the cellular
Reception in the negative
I'm on another sedative
My focus is embedded in
Everything I do so don't compare to who I'm better than
I get the work and get it in
I'm all about the discipline
Bad kid off the medicine
Up to no good
Can't get me in the corner
You won't get me on the back foot
Flexing bout a collar, from advance that's a bad look
Everybody front, no backend
Peep the details
See I really got the weight, I need three scales
You was prayin' on a petal but the tree fell
You can't get me on a track, you is derailed
I'm on a one way trip you is retail
If it ain't about the work I don't need mail
I plant the seed then I watch it go to prevail
Domino effect how I increase sales
Now it's commas or period, I speak braille

Heavy on the pedal
Working on the green so don't got time for the yellow
Workin in the kitchen, tryna multiple the cheddar
Working on myself so I'm locked inside the cellar
Gotta make decisions, ain't no praying on a petal
In and out the bank, yeah the homie be the teller
We don't play you playing checkers
I ain't even gotta tell em
I'm just lookin for the check 'cause
Commas really prove it
Who be with it when they check us

One stack, another next to those
Got no time for x and o's
Bank stutter w the zeros
People agitated in the streets
I stay inside my cup of tea
Think out the box you boxed in
Pick up the gloves, you boxin'
You strapped up you clocked in
Eyes on the prize in the cellar so I'm locked in
They know me as a G, so I don't need to use no fucking introduction
You just watch them make moves, like a stuntman
Fake directing movies
But you really need to up your production
Man, you really need to up your production
I'm out the kitchen, with the chef, 3 in the morning
Killed the beat, listen close, you hear it mourning
You missing all the goals, pass, me I'm scoring
(Pass, me I'm scoring, pass, me I'm scoring)

Heavy on the pedal
Working on the green so don't got time for the yellow
Workin in the kitchen, tryna multiple the cheddar
Working on myself so I'm locked inside the cellar
Gotta make decisions, ain't no praying on a petal
In and out the bank, yeah the homie be the teller
We don't play you playing checkers
I ain't even gotta tell em
I'm just lookin for the check cuz
Commas really prove it
Who be with it when they check us

Who be w it when they check us
Tell me, is you with it when they check ya?
Yeah, who be w it when they check us
Is you with it when they check ya?

Heavy on the pedal
Working on the green so don't got time for the yellow
Workin in the kitchen, tryna multiple the cheddar
Working on myself so I'm locked inside the cellar
Gotta make decisions, ain't no praying on a petal
In and out the bank, yeah the homie be the teller
We don't play you playing checkers
I ain't even gotta tell em
I'm just lookin for the check cuz
Commas really prove it
Who be with it when they check us

Written by:
Nicholas Sauvé

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