Fire in the Kitchen

Uh
We tryna figure out this so called life
Being poor isn't funny, we tryna roll the dice
Hoping we can skip this fucking nine to five
Break the cycle and keep the dream we have alive

Shit, I haven't slept since yesterday
God forgive me for my sins as I tryna pray
Uh, and I be messing with a lot of hearts
I need to stay focused, distractions in the dark

Shit, and I love that fucking lifestyle
I can't get attached 'cause that will fuck with my lifestyle
Huh, I know my heart is in a good place
I tell her we can't hang tears on her face

I'm so fucking selfish right now
If I had it all, it would be me and her right now
But I just keep on going, I keep on flowing
I keep on writing, I keep on growing
She call my phone, I keep on hoeing
I fucked that bitch, she kept on moaning
I grab my drink and I keep on pouring
And I won't stop 'til next morning

Uh, shit
I just spazzed on y'all niggas 'cause I can't let you win
Championship six rings, MJ, that's my twin
Seeking for more, have patience 'cause I know it will come
Work now, party later, can't stop 'til I'm done
This shit is effortless for me, I just go with the flow
Hand me a beat and mic, and I'm ready to go

All eyes on me but I'm only bumpin' Biggie
No Coogi sweater on, Sean John, it's all Diddy
Bad Boy flow, but she say she's looking for a nicer guy
And I'ma steal her heart, and she will crack a smile
Huh, enjoy this shit while it last and
Me and Dom Kennedy is what she's blasting
This shit is-

Aboo, den dog ju
Ah det var slut på beatet då
Ayy the beat was over man, I'ma go acapella
Ayy, I'm sorry man, see you tomorrow man
CK next, ah-ha



Credits
Writer(s): Alioune Fall
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