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chef anthem - chefdox lyrics

[verse 1: chefdox]
king chef 2 need a king chef, bitch
married to the money, that’s my chosen bitch
y’all rappers worrying ’bout my goals, bitch
fed on a silver spoon, my golden bitch
doing donuts on my driveway
then drive away with a live grenade to the highway
to my plug, i know you celibate, but fuck you
ain’t a fid in my fist, it’s because you
ran outta fucking dope, thought you sold a lot
imma take it to yo chef, you can hold the dox
the feds watch me nonstop, pop open a golden box
but they ain’t pulling up, they saw me folding rocks
you don’t like the words coming outta my mouth
i’m catching an 814 to ya house to touch ya spouse
quiet as a mouse, and i ain’t a rat
i’m wearing an asian hat and faded off the bat

[chorus: solan]
running up in circles
high as my ambition
wake up to the matric
it’s such an echibition
i’ll surrender to my path
i can keep it, just relax
[verse 2: chefdox]
before the hook, i penetrate, i said i’m fricking baked
these rappers more confusing than a grimace shake
more confusing than a hamburglar with nun to take
(i can keep it just relax)
i got women, security, and i been in ’em
i’ve been insecurity like all of these women
they think i’m cheating, i’m not cheating
i’m finding loopholes and exploits
my ex*box is flamboyant
y’all fucking annoying
y’all keep playing games, imma have to destroy it
my life’s like a nintendo game
i zelda best weed
i’m coke and y’all pepsi
ya pipsqueak, my peeps get geeked then repeat
press pause on life
’cause it’s a single player
been doing chores all night, i need to escape it
my life’s the matrix, and they been waiting
“mr. chef, what color pill ya takin’?
red or blue? what about purple?”
shit, nothing rhymes with purple
i’m on a different pill, dox
my mind’s somewhere outside climbing a hilltop
and it will not stop for no crop top bop
[chorus: solan]
running up in circles
high as my ambition
wake up to the matric
it’s such an echibition
i’ll surrender to my path
i can keep it, just relax

[verse 3: chefdox]
this my anthem, fuck y’all with passion
fruity ass rappers with hands in they pants, they be sagging
i’m so cold, imagine a dragon
from north pole with an accent
sounds like aladdin with a long pole
y’all fucking grass, imma lawnmow
and after this album, y’all gon’ retire—i thought so
to catch up to me, it’s a long road

- chefdox lyrics

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