Out The Kitchen Lyrics

(Yessir) Like I told 'em man (told them folks what the fuck going on)

Everything I do really be real (this shit be real)

Told 'em I was with everything… me and cuz been heatin' shit up in the kitchen

Yeah

Hold up, tell them people that I'm wit' it

Everything we cooking up like fresh up out the kitchen

Through the struggle I ain't giving up I still be reminiscing

Close yo eyes and hoping on the luck I'm aiming with precession

Beat eater, meat eater, where the chicken?

I'ma make 'em break so fast they think we went to Denny's

Only time I fuck wit' breakfast when I'm rolling up the spinach

At that cheese just like some queso dip, that shit to keep me grinning

Brodie fell in love with four for four like he working at Wendy's

Made me hit him with that yo-yo flow the way I started spinning

'Nother subject we was out the door we right back to the kitchen

Like a ball team we gon' up the score I feel like Scottie Pippen

Tell my girl go fish a plate to-go the first one for the chillen

Say I'ma gook but I'm gon' eat the goat I'm feelin' like a Billie

Fell in love the way I dropped the flow, then I shot up through the ceiling

I hit the door the house was full of smoke, this shit look like a chimney

Yeah that's my bro yeah that's my wingman ain't talkin' bout no Lindy's

We was schemin' they was eatin', right now we havin' plenty

Shoot my shot way from the deep end ain't worried bout no missin'

Too much sauce got bitches screamin' they say I'm finger-lickin'

Too much heat they say I'm scorchin' like the grits

From the streets ain't have no mortgage mama struggled with the rent

Hit the booth, talk to the mic, sometimes it's hard for me to vent

Yeah it be hard for me to spit, up the carbon with the stick

Chops no Harley let it hit, hard noodles that's a brick

That's my ride or die like Uber, we ain't fuckin' with no Lyft

Niggas sweet like toaster strudels we gon' feed 'em zombie tips

My heart turned cold like it's a cooler out the kitchens wit' a gift