Let Him Cook Lyrics

Better I'm too clever whoever

Wu-tang boom bap rap shit forever

Giving out coffins you wanna see me never

On a beat I don't cut I severe

Harbor line is mine I'm not kidding

Only getting better with time I'm not quitting

because I'm thinking long term, thinking takeover

Saw my ex she was trash in that makeover

Yo I'm dissing anybody that I know

And you know that I'm cold you might catch it if you're close boy

Hip-hop isn't just dressing up in clothes boy

Lights out if you're stepping on my toes boy

Those are your flows, you're not close to me

All of these fake ass rappers are hoes to me

You wanna test me, text me, I'll never fucking stand down

Slim shady made me the man I am now

Say it with my chest out, I'm the best out

In the booth, restroom, shitting on their heads now

Hip-hop saved me, when I was stressed out

Bombay baby, this is how we get down

Tryna downplay me, wouldn't have effect now

Flow so good you can never be a let down

I don't gotta say more, you just gotta stay low

Fuck around and catch a halo on your head now

Let him cook

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Wake up in the next day and not die drunk

I been baking when I exhale I cough my lungs

This the fight music, pull up to the sight music

I don't need no backup, fuck bro I might use it

Yeah it's on sight when it's on when it's on

Might take a life on a song on a song

This the type a shit I'm on, you gon wish you wasn't born

Cooking rappers on a song, prolly left the oven on

Whatever I say is non fiction, you're living in a fairy tale

Very ill, leave you in a scary tale

And my ballsac hairy still

In the studio cooking up my curry still you gotta

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