In The Lunchroom (prod. JStaxs) [feat. B] Lyrics

Yea

We gotta run it back

(Run it up we run it back)

I just been cooking

Me and B

Me and B he a rookieee

Okay

(We gotta run it back)

Call me chef Boyardee way that I be cooking

Me and B like Walt and Jesse, yea when they be cooking

In the lunch room

Grubbing what the school been pushing

He a rookie so I'm on this beat to show em how I do it

Nah I don't work for Nike but I swear I just do it

If she speak Spanish now I swear I speak it fluent

"Amor de mi vida"

Yeah she tell the truth and , I'm playin my English bitch hear this sayin "boy you stupid"

Fuck Kona ice rather go and fuck Jay Z's wife

No violence all peace B might keep the knife

Fuck Atlanta no Georgia peach you can't talk it how you write

Jstaxs keep a stack, no Jenga blocks but we high (we high)

No more questions Eazy E

Paint the picture the beat my easel

Y'all don't know just what I mean

Me and B we snapping on the beat, produced by Fackler put together by Antony

Wait B I think it's yo turn m they ain't fucking wit' meee

The syndrome is down the money is up

I keep it 100 I don't give no fucks

Your girl on my line, I'm taking my time

Matter a fact she ain't even a 5

Matter a fact I'm feeling sublime

Get down to business, don't waste no time

Feeling like Ja, I'm flashing my 9

(My nine my nine, 9 9)

Shot him down like 1, 2, 3

Jack Fackler ain't nothin to me

Hit 'em once that's R.I.P.

Getting green comes easily

I just let that paper speak

I just fucked your bitch that hoe ain't shit

There ain't none like me (none like me, none like me)

Keep that drake on me like Mr.OVO that new production

I be keeping it a stack this that new percussion

Lil bro died behind the wheel shit was deviating

Thought we'd never make it out till we was levitating

Leave yo momma devastated

Them thugs in the streets

They be robbing shit for real

Remind me of my homie he be killing for the thrill

Everybody know him he always down to drill

In the lunchroom, in high school, go up high in my room

Your bitch wet typhoon, monsoon, wrong dude. above you high stool, box you in sized pool

I just type it fluent, write it do it, add the Midas too it

Gold fingertips i might just do it, y'all might be losing

That's a fact y'all really gonna be fighting for it

I slide right thru it like the EdHub corner

I Mike Tyson you just through it bitch

I stay calm cus I know that we gonna eat

Like yesterday with the wings, high off all the weed

The shit that be that green like that nasty broccoli

From the lunch lady and I think she flirting with me

Need my money A$AP but I'm not AWGE

I just brush you off like my teeth ain't no issue that I see

Pressure the clamps tightening, turning green from burning leaf

Woke up out my sleep on my stiff arm clip a breeze

Lil bro stepped to me he be swimming with the fishes (FISH)

They call me future the way I'm talking to these bitches

Pull up to the spot ballin out living fine (finneee)

Call up my boy XVG somebody about to die

They call me Scarface they know that I'm a villain

They think I be scamming the way I'm getting to these millions

They think I be lying the way I'm rapping my shit

Y'all don't even know I'm always posted with a blick

And I'm posted with your bitch

And she bound 2 suck my dick

Yeezy season 2024 you know I keep a blick

And I'm down to write it down to type it, if it'll get me rich

And I'll do the verse for B if he let me hit his bitch

(I'm just playin)

Oh my god, what he say? Oh my god, do he play

Oh my god, too much smoke! Oh my god, in his face

If you see me running, best believe I don't do track

She said I don't like to play with rocks, I don't do crack

She said why you ain't smoke me up? Bitch that my last pack

I don't give no handouts, if you thinking that, you can take yo ass

Back home, I'm just cruising down the road

Car go 200 I don't know nothin bout' slow

Got this big ass AK

I ain't come to fucking play, go hard everyday like Lil Baby we get paid

Get the text "I'm on my way"

She said "Shh, it's getting late"

Like a dragon she get slayed, take her out up on a date to the

Movies, while we rolling up some doobies

Wit' my dawg like we shaggy and we Scooby

Huh

Oopsie

Had to tell my dawg he should come and scoop me