The Cook Up Lyrics

One hit of this right here

Shit will change your life

Shit I ain't lying try it, It'll change your life

A yo Hitboy give em some

The new wave, Uh

See my success you can't stomach because your spiteful

Your stomach can get a knife full

To all my niggas in the pen to save the hassle

For now this how I'm gonna write you

I hope it reach you

Only tower we been got a twin and it's not the Eiffel

Now my showers so big I can damn near swim in it

And even as young'uns we knew that money was imminent

And if life ever defeats you I hope it teach you

Judge a man on how he treats the people he doesn't need to

Understand, that we do this shit better than what they doing

Whatever I cook up you see UCLA bruin

And get it in from a.m. to p.m.

Niggas claiming to be him

The bitches be in my dm's like damn

Wherever we go killing your confidence and your ego

Living your dreams and you still asleep though

It's a certain something you'll never have

I celebrate I never brag

I remember when I didn't have a bath

We used to wash in the sink, now my car is a hovercraft

The mats on the floor is mink on the way to the helipad

Now haters is hella mad they stay on that funny shit

Claiming a city they never bent a corner in

I was born to win only thing I lost was weak bitches

Cursing my name with the same mouth they keep my dick in

Swallow that, try to unfollow that

In dena California we call it out on the map

Call them out where you at

In the flesh not the phone is best

Rolling stones I lay my home where i rest

Pop tags for the pizzazz

The cars I drive really this fast

I got a really big bag unlike your bitch ass

And one try that's it your eyes wide you're lit

Like damn this hit way better than Calvin shit

Now who could fuck wit em