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Yeah, yeah, yeah Word Yeah Jump into the movie Let's go Flex around town with the powerful flow in the latest I'm like a jag, more spots, more courageous I'm here, I never left, the chef blade henchman Rep with a thousand one trenchmen We all wearin' sweats, Gillettes, and oxes, more foxes Coolin' on top of the spots holdin' choppers Some new Jordan 6s in the six Fly niggas fuck this, fuck that My winners get enough that Teflon Dons and pimps, pop models Louis goggles and the S class blast, don't hit the potholes We racin', everything's laced, here's the ratio Now bust that down, let's get more fellatio Chandeliers on the throats, we still chef it up We heal niggas with notes, we stay weapon up Over the pots and stoves, we still chef it up Through the valley of hopes we stay flexin', what? Chandeliers on the throats, we still chef it up We heal niggas with notes, we stay weapon up SongtexteOver the pots and stoves, we still chef it up Through the valley of hopes we stay flexin', what? Grass get lit in bamboo, the band new I will be one of the elites in the streets Stores where fours get bought we open up wars Some swords get caught, some broads got bored Next level, new level, it's gods against devils Czars against rebels, we never been flipped Army brigades with blades on, all types of niggas catch fades In the middle of the street in the yellow line The timin' is massive, let's run to the parade Bangkok hammers get blazed It's in the streets, be amazed How young homies turn into slaves Eat that nigga for days, what Chandeliers on the throats, we still chef it up We heal niggas with notes, we stay weapon up Over the pots and stoves, we still chef it up Through the valley of hopes we stay flexin', what? Chandeliers on the throats, we still chef it up We heal niggas with notes, we stay weapon up Over the pots and stoves, we still chef it up Through the valley of hopes we stay flexin', what? Yeah, yeah That's how you do that shit, man, for real, man? That's what you do when them niggas here? That's how it's going down? A-yo, you let me tell you something, man Fuck all them niggas, straight up, man I don't even wanna say it, man But y'all already know, man Y'all already know the greatest man The greatest man We the fuckin' best, nigga, what? Hahahaha, yeah, son Tell 'em what it is son That's right, man The adventures Chef, one Yeah Aus Songtexte Mania