Chef's Kiss Lyrics

Stressing

Smoking so much I can't get a breath in

Living as if I could die any second

If I hit the party wanna know where the keg is

From these

Blessings

Rain on me in the form of the sess it

Goes so well along with a beverage

I find the escape so pleasant

Cause I'm

Stressing

Smoking so much I can't get a breath in

Living as if I could die any second

If I hit the party wanna know where the keg is

Goddammit they seeming like peasants

Get scared when I enter you'd think that the feds in

I just follow my heart I don't want no directions

Ride in my head find it hard being present

Every track chef's kiss

Muah

You can tell just by the look in her face that I've really been meaning the shit that I've Wrote

Digging into these emotions and I know there's still so many stories to be told

Tongue twisting with the off the temple simple penless raps

Gotta make another tape no Zenimax

Yeah been a fact that I'm motherfucking sick

No one really give a shit though

But dammit it's time to go change that

Want the fifth to get rich, up the gang's racks

I make back to back magic they make the same trash

Miss chilling with homie we'd skate with a Zag

Don't listen to myself I hate when I laugh

Only feel great as my middle name when I rap

Anxiety cause me to want to be one in the back

Didn't realize it was that

Hated my past, you can attest

Babe I still love it whenever you shaking that ass

Making it clap, dripping with sweat

I'm acting brash

Been at this since I was 16 so yeah, made a few tracks

Just keep on hitting piff with the coffee to relax

Really love the ritual in getting the weed wrapped

Steeping my mind, illegal tea bags

Pouring my soul and heart into these raps

And always hearing them saying that he's trash

Still ain't get the verse or the fee back

Lazy motherfucker couldn't even give a little feedback

Claim your real one you more like a tween brat

I can tell that the whole game is a front

And I am just simply not one that'll front

So do not confuse me for any these punks

Anomaly-like as if I am the one

Catch a glimpse in the corner of eye, better run

She know that I can't get enough, I'm in love with the cunt

Can't get enough I'm in love with these drugs

Can't get enough I'm in love with the -uh

If you ask politely I may hook you up with the plug

Stressing

Smoking so much I can't get a breath in

Living as if I could die any second

If I hit the party wanna know where the keg is

From these

Blessings

Rain on me in the form of the sess it

Goes so well along with a beverage

I find the escape so pleasant

Cause I'm

Stressing

Smoking so much I can't get a breath in

Living as if I could die any second

If I hit the party wanna know where the keg is

Goddammit they seeming like peasants

Get scared when I enter you'd think that the feds in

I just follow my heart I don't want no directions

Ride in my head find it hard being present

Every track chef's kiss

Muah