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andy the chef – how i’m feelin’ lyrics

[intro]
it’s that loud now?
i just learned how to use my voice n-gg-

(one take n-gg-, i’m a one take n-gg-
one take n-gg-, i’m a one take n-gg-)

yo!

[verse]
these days all i really see is these wack n-gg-s
and these days i don’t even slow up to dap n-gg-s
i keep it rollin riding round wilding with cap peelers
my nappy headed n-gg-s
my goons and gorillas
my troops they mo realer, uh
love hunting n-gg-s on my elmer fudd sh-t
cause y’all making it too easy on some dumb sh-t
but if we gettin litty then im at the function
-inhale-
p-ss the dutch, hold up

eenie meenie mo i’m catching n-gg-s by the trigger
and fe fi fo i’m not an ordinary n-gg-
and tic tac toe i put these words together like tetris
bet this a lesson y’all n-gg-s needing protection cuz
-gunshot-

aiming at the cerebellum
if they ain’t see me coming yet
shh! don’t tell em
chef is on the mic
and you know the n-gg- whipping
pull up to the party
then a n-gg- prolly dipping
why?

the chef is only staying for the bands and the b-tches
the chef is only staying for the fans and the riches
the chef is only staying if we talking big business
so if the chef leave
it’s h-t ya mans and f-ck your mrs
cuz if n-gg-s try and cross me on some a.i. sh-t
then the chef is at ya shawty on some “hey, hi miss”
have her at your 8pm date at 8:09 sh-t
and that’s why when they hating, b
i don’t mind it

yo i do this for my family i do this for my idols
i do this for my creator and my haters and my rivals
i do this for my homies
yeah i do this for my n-gg-s
i do this for my shawties
yeah i do this for my b-tches
i do this for my team
yeah i do this for my moms
i stay cooking n-gg-
that’s why i’m always on my job

scheming with the squad
like a panel of n-gg-s
that’ll do the job
if i gotta handle a n-gg- (pause)

they not shooters they my savages
flipping packages
my freaking b-tch is bad as sh-t
don’t worry about how bad she is
i mixed this sh-t and mastered it
i’m the b-st-rdest
i don’t need a f-cking father
parenting she mastered it

sayonara nice to meet ya
but the chef he gotta go
ya shawty waiting on me
said she want it nice and slow
kicked her out the spot
then i’m at the studio
i’m talking
hit
-baseball bat crack-
hit
-baseball bat crack-
that’s just how it go

in this rap game i’m about to blow up on
time i will never have to show up on
mine you will never have to be up on
and i’m the king you will never see me be a p-wn
i’m the
most underrated
these n-gg-s prolly envy me
i bet they f-cking hate it
cuz they was supposed to have the shine
and i’m the one that made it
this the sh-t that i’ve been dying to say
a n-gg- just waited
uh!

i said r.i.p. nip
and the late ones
the great ones
the real ones
the trill ones
we k!ll son
middle finger give a f-ck about the fake ones

i said r.i.p. nip
and the late ones
the great ones
the real ones
the trill ones
we k!ll son
middle finger give a f-ck about the fake ones
yeah r.i.p. nipsey hussle

- andy the chef lyrics

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