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in the kitchen
Focused on the vision, limits ain't been here
Every word that I'm saying is sincere
Bitch I've been fierce, never mid tier
Going hard in

You better duck when I send you them thangs
It's UPS certified to the end of the range
Shit ain't the same since I started making good doe
Still gave

she stayed like a hangover
I already hit the bitch you can take the leftovers
I don't wanna get a scat pack where the Range Rover
Nigga try to get in my

Back it up, bend it over, nola in that range rover
Got a redbone, long hair, I'mma take over
All y'all rappers snitches
Say you mess with me, now

long range wit the aim mode
Ha ha jokes on you sicker than the fucking swine flu 
Make a move like the mafia make ya niggas have to come and find you
I

Frank
In 98" I shot a 40gloc and broke that kitchen vase
In the Nickersons ,bird was on alvaro
Me and my rellys walkin' on the shaw to see the car show

fuckin' drac, bitch I'm a Pharaoh
In the kitchen whipping up the chicken, call it Harold's
Sending shots straight at the nigga mullet, fade his hair low
I

color Range Rover
The Balmain sofa my worst shit better than
Your favorite rapper
Your favorite trapper favorite trapper
This shit so fucking effortless

pearls
And if I get too much money trust believe, I'll run the world
Aye, Diamonds hit that bitch, in my face put my in the kitchen
I ain't really fuckin'

rims on the range
They gon' think a nigga noticed if I spend it on occasion
Thank the Lord he got my brodies, and my saviour keep me going
Like

You know its facts that I'm winning
Like Gordon Ramsey, you know I been cooking in the kitchen
Tom Brady, succeeding in playing my position
Once we

bloodshot, red dots
When I pull up from behind the line, sure shot
And I'm gone pull the trigger if I'm in range
Bill Russell on both hands, I got at least ten

we got the mop for em
Gang shit, foreign car range shit
Dealing with a psychopath on my bike lane shit
She gone give me head like she studied up

I been writing gettin practice with K 
That's My right hand from back in the day 
At 15 shit is real thinking 
Rap going to get me a range a pad

thinkin' like it’s golf
I’m bout to drive in the range
I’m all over the track now
I just started my race
I been whippin’ in the kitchen like it’s all part

in the Range, bumpin Many Men
As the Lord forgive another sin
Feeling like, I loss another friend
Cuz shit was hard when they disappeared
But now that

on the bus
He taught me when the gun buck, you duck
And I was only eighteen the night I almost got touched
Couple shots close range, I think God intervened

Just in case you think I'm kidding
Yeah I'm high but nigga I still got precision
Man if niggas think we playing
Got 'em waiting in ya kitchen
Rethink all

the kitchen, I can't really tell
The way that Jumá cookin' up, he probably Breaking Bad
I'm the GOAT, I'm the GOAT, I'm the GOAT, nigga
Poppin' bottles

Small-town living, big-city dreaming
Huge fireplace in the kitchen
Brought a brand new bingle kitten
Fresh avocado with wheat toast
Love poppy

Don’t you know the devil started out as an angel?
Talking loud, busy walking ‘round with a halo
You can’t pull up to the pearly gates with the Range

that i had
Im in the range and i maxed out the dash
She act like an angel when she get mad
But Abella Danger back at the pad

Oh my god
I'll change your

living
Love don't run out can't regret what I'm kissing
Bitch like a genie belongs in the kitchen
So in love got me thinking I'm trippin
Ian coppin a g no

a jet, not no lambo
Grapes and wine and steak and crepes
I'm taking the stage, yeah I'm getting paid
Got the game
Soon to fame
Got a rang got a range