Tayvonnn - Cookin' Up

Cookin Up man I feel like harden
Ball like Knicks we just left garden
Stupid racks think I'm going retarded
Only solid men been on my roster
Can't stand the snakes fixing my posture
In the field like we sign with the dodgers
Tryna do write I feel like a author
Can't sit down told the coach i'm a starter
Money talking
My message delivered
I want figures
Y'all wanna pull triggers
Numbers stacked
Like i sign with the wizards
No excuses
Bitch cry me a river
Lean on me
I can't fuck up my liver
They be extra
Just watch for the tippers
Want the money
Just move a lil quicker
Cut em off and just ball like a clipper
Cooking up man this shìt getting easy
Running it up now
They feel like they need me
Wont fold in my corner
I can't let y'all read me
They wanna defeat see me down and mislead me
I can't go, never will
Niggas cross for sum dollar bills
Seven foot how I reach for a mill
Turn ghost you gonna find out who real
Wearing Diesel it's only the brave
New in class y'all goin' hear bout my name
Been too high never hopped on no wave
Stay with green I know how to behave
RIP a beat take that shit to my grave
R-I-P
Bands imma get it
Cars tryna whip em
Not mine you can hit it
Been ballin' i admit it
Loyalty to the finish
She ain't getting racks
Then I told her we end it
Sorry can't be only one with it
I know you can arch
But you willing to spend it
No time for the games
You niggas be twitching
No time for the games
These niggas be switching
Cooking it up
Man this booth been the kitchen
Cookin Up man I feel like harden
Ball like Knicks we just left garden
Stupid racks think I'm going retarded
Only solid men been on my roster
Can't stand the snakes fixing my posture
In the field like we sign with the dodgers
Tryna do write I feel like a author
Can't sit down told the coach i'm a starter
Punch the clock like I'm working doubles
In my bag I don't need a duffel
Rags to riches I don't wanna struggle
Last man standing like it's royal rumble
Tryna get to it just like couple
Money long like it
Came with some bundles
Y'all dont HAIR
The shit I be spitting
Take me as joke is you kidding?
Keep my guard up like I'm swimming
Try put me down I fade out
Run to the money can't chase clout
Weight on my shoulders lets work out
Tired of snakes, fake, the hate
Swear I got to move by my lonely
Going up its straight to the lane
I move pass these niggas they call me Ginoboli
Cookin Up man I feel like harden
Ball like Knicks we just left garden
Stupid racks think I'm going retarded
Only solid men been on my roster
Can't stand the snakes fixing my posture
In the field like we sign with the dodgers
Tryna do write I feel like a author
Can't sit down told the coach I'm a starter

Written by:
Tayvon Lassiter

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