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RAIATOUILLE

by Young Rai

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(Everybody's talkin' bout the drip but I really douse) (There's a puddle near me) (Raiatouille) Yeah Everybody talkin' bout the drip but I really douse There's a puddle near me The Kitchen's my house so if I see a rat I'm slicing dicing choppin' a mouse Raiatouille Yeah, uh I feel like everybody's coming for my head What's that 'bout? (What's that about) While my head look like a bounty I got paper to mount I could say that I'm the best But I'm not close to the crown I'll make sure I make it there before my life in the ground Before my knees hit the ground before I'm deceased Why they favorite thing to talk about is casualties? They don't wanna see us in our home they take the lease It took a, It took a while for me to get like this Ima big dog, right now you cannot pull the leash I'm not falling for gimmicks or tomfooleries My heart is colder than 2 degrees Got my bread up like a bakery Cookin' up the recipes Damn, I got hella grease I've been cooking up so much This much enough to make me rest in peace Enough to make it where my death announced Enough to make a nigga cry There's puddles by feet I almost drowned Everybody talkin' bout the drip but I really douse There's a puddle near me (Puddles by my feet) The Kitchen's my house so if I see a rat I'm slicing dicing choppin' a mouse Raiatouille (Raiatouille) Young Rai, can you teach me how to chef? (Chef) Now let's really get to cookin' Rai younger than ever Raiatouille Cheffin' a nigga like massa I'm whippin' a nigga Best hope I don't pull out the pan Sippin' and leanin', I'm leanin' and sippin' The drink in my cup is dirtier than Dan Healing my problems by sippin' the solo Used to do heists in the back of the Volvo I'm way to smooth I'm like butter the coco Like Coco this music my life, get dinero Stay in my lane when my life getting narrow Look deep in my soul, not too far from a pharaoh Crazy how these bitches look at me different When I wear new drip and expensive apparel Look in the mirror, why do u worry bout me Face yourself and get rid of the fear Why do you fear? Feel like your chest is collapsing, Almost feel like the end is near, demons appear Better T up and get right, best get straight Get straighter than veneers, rid all the tears Roll with some weapons to make sure we straight And there's some in the rear Gat in the trunk No more love in my heart, they took a chunk Fuckin' on pussy that's balder than monk They got too close to these puddles, they sunk They still sleep on me like they live in a bunk Still out to kill these niggas on a hunt Soon enough I'll be making 50 bands a month I told that nigga need my money Cuz the price you pay for not paying I cannot refund You can get hit with the heat if you step in my kitchen Get cheffed and there's blood on my apron And fuck all the pigs 'cuz they cannibals Feed off the hate of their race so I'm cheffin 'em bacon I ask the lord to forgive what I did And repent for my sins I said 'please, God forsake 'em' And I'm not the Rai from the past that you knew This is Raiatouille, bitch you must be mistaken Everybody's talkin' bout the drip but I really douse There's a puddle near me (Raiatouille) The Kitchen's my house So if I see a rat, I'm slicing dicing choppin' a mouse Raiatouille What you? (What you?) What you racking up? I got a spatula, cheffin' up batter bruh Come prepared, I'm like the eve I'm up and Adam bruh My pockets obese but I don't think they fat enough Stack until they self destruct Getting snacks from corner stores With coins I had to muster up Now I'm sipping Amsterdam Wit' day one homies and the fam Really caught that boy slippin' Drippin in ads on Instagram Tell me why my snapchat got more memories than me I can't believe my brain is gray I need fucking glasses to see now Saw me doin' shit, my nigga, you ain't see nun John Cena My niggas keep their mouth shut If I say sum, better vouch it If I got a problem, I can go forever to solve it Infinity a circle, that's a loophole I get around it what you countin'? I got the bills that make her pussy resemble a fountain But I'm just chattin' shit now, I don't even know what I'm sayin' (Raiatouille) Really, what are you even saying my nigga?(Shit) Shit, why you stop though? Going back in I can't disappear I am not David Blaine They callin' me to ignite the flame They callin' me to extinguish it with the drippin' fits If we got a problem, I'ma pass the fists Bitch, I'm skipping Skips That boy wanna act like a baby So I'll get him extra bibs If you catch me at a barbecue, I'm eating My plate full, a full plate a rack of ribs Yurr Yurr Yurr Yurr (Young Rai) That's how you pronounce my acronyms (Young Rai) 36 missed calls 21 texts I'm not gonna get back to them They said I grew up spineless So I showed 'em wrong and turned my back to them Rai this, Rai that Your music suck, nigga, I laugh at them Nigga really wanna make me giggle Nigga before you come talk to me How bout you go try to make a bitch pussy trickle Then, maybe I'll have some words with ya She sat on my face like I'm furniture Never get bored, I'm versatile My schedule really not flexible But I'm getting up because my vertical Aimin' down I got the reticle reticle reticle Flyin' down, biggest eagle with the biggest beak Bitches ask to peck at me He said he's tryna get a piece of her too I told he's gon' have to second me Don't text my phone when she's necking me I said you going too crazy my baby She said it's all thanks to the ecstasy She said, `You got one for my friend?' Yeah, I got some extrasy Could've sworn a second ago I was just talking about cooking In recipes Yeah you know you really makin plays When you got scabs and bruises on your knees I did this once and I'm never doin it again But nigga don't fuck a bitch with tapestry On her wall, nigga it's not worth it (Swear to god that's facts) She gon put some demons on your semen Nigga and she gon curse it (Swear to god that's facts) She gon put some leeches and them bitches still lurking They still lurking but I'm still working I'm tryna avoid every slippery serpent So let down the curtains I'm tryna avoid every slippery surface So I don't fall and break my shoulders Had an injury so bad I had my forehead lookin' bulbous Whilst living in fear of seizures and ketoacidosis I know my life is atrocious And it can really get worse 'cuz I don't use trojans A condom is the only time I don't feel comfortable in my own skyn But that's just how I am, I'm bout that risky shit Got paper on me, Hersey's Kiss Kill the beat and its merciless I don't even know what verse this is At first this song had purpose But then I was like I'm just gonna murk this shit I'm the coldest nigga on this surface dude I feel like I'm off a perc or two Ridin' round like Lester dude I feel like everybody deserve a random round of applause Like it's Family Feud Man, applause for a nigga Man, applause for these bitches Whenever I go to a party What's up with these White Claws and these bitches? Man hat shit ain't even good for real nigga That shit tastes like Barnacle Boy liver But shit, I gotta get drunk somehow I look at it, like, man you know I'm finna Man you know I gotta Pride, confidence, bitches what I got a lot of (Raiatouille) Never really cared for a follow Right arm, got Apollo Left arm, got Medusa Bitch I'm rollin' up with hella shooters If I'm too Gon, I'll call Killua Get a big chain like Kurapika This life is chess, gotta play ya cards right King shit like Meruem Hisoka, she eating my stretchy gum I'm goin' up like helium I'm goin up, I'm so high From any angle I can see the sun (I'm so high) Out of a billion niggas, I'ma still be the one My luck is impeccable I would play russian roulette with a fully reloaded gun Bitch I'm Bitch I'm on the wave I'm lookin sum like a pendulum I heard that nigga wanted smoke So I stomped him out to the finest wine or the reddest rum Rai Younger Than Ever (Raiatouille) (Everybody's talking bout the drip but I really douse) (Raiatouille) (There's a puddle nea

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