Michelin Star Lyrics

Michelin Star Lyrics

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Ayy, speakers knock, but I didn't get in by my lonely
Lighters up, I gotta burn one for the homies that forever stay
Down since the only island that we seen was stoney
Water murky, that sh*t felt more like the Everglades
High rises is built just like section 8, you trap up there
Purgin' all this foo sh*t, know that you can smell the sage, you step in here
Baggin' up the Echinacea, what's the tea on me? He too lowkey, I'm sellin' lemonade
I stay out the way, there's niggas in the way, swear they not in the way
And will feel a way if I mention names, this sh*t is strange
These niggas facts be opinion based, but not in your face
Shiftin' shapes when they in your space, I'm a square reader
A small circle and we ain't out of the air, neither
We all tortoise, came out of our shell, niggas not here for the fair weather
Ain't under no spell, I don't do smell what a nigga cookin', I'm hungry as hell
These niggas gon' bear witness a Michelin star, could see it this far
Back when a nigga was line cookin', I'm sous chefin' these days
Proof-readin' these plates with a fine toothcomb, won't find a line crooked
Still castin' lines, now I'm hookin', big fish out these ways
Yeah, still remember when it was minimum wage, yeah
Remember niggas went through their parts, no complaints
[?] contaminated and hearts full of [?] tend not to harp on the hate
Ayy, speakers knock but I didn't get in by my lonely
Lighters up I gotta burn one for the homies that forever stay down