Top Songs By Westside Gunn
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Westside Gunn
Vocals
Stove God Cooks
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aaron Cooks
Songwriter
Alvin Worthy
Songwriter
Aaron M. Scott
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Westside Gunn
Executive Producer
DJ Benoit
Producer
Larrence Miller
Mastering Engineer
Semenov Dmitry Ruslanovich
Producer
Hotton Harold
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Ayo, ayo (Ayo, ayo)
Ayo, ayo (Ayo, ayo)
Ayo
[Verse 1]
You ever had to watch you moms get beat?
Roaches crawling, crack pipe on the bathroom sink
You need to break out the speakers, gold frame on the black Jesus
Eating grilled government cheeses
Bottega weaved suit, 23,000
War tour visit. have my name rining through the mountains
Throw the tupperware, Chrome Heart Timbs in the showers
Mustard Virgil Forces on the regular, CO threw up in the towel
Dane Cook, that's when shit got sour
Told 'em, "If you sniff powder, don't sell powder"
Louis V patch work, 'bout 50 for the shirt
'Bout 50 for the pants, make the Pyrex dance, look
Gas stove romance, La Voûte Waldorf Waldorf
Gave a hunnid to the door man, Comme des Garcons Vans
The Dolce robe match the stove
The Dolce stove match the refrigerator
The super fly guard let me reinnovate it
Air holes on the TEC, don't get humiliated
With like three chains, five tennis bracelets
We old school, got them bagging with their titties hanging
[Chorus]
Kitchen lights
Kitchen lights
The bricks shine different under them kitchen lights
That money look bluer under them kitchen lights
Never seen a Richard Mille under kitchen lights
We don't lease, we buy the whole thing
I ain't selling nothing but the whole thing
Kitchen lights
Kitchen lights
[Verse 2]
You ever had to watch the work disappear?
Water turned from foggy to clear? You just stand there staring
Taking the fear of God's sweat, she gon' air shit
Tell them **** they can't mirror this
Everything I whip is like my wrist is
Way ahead of its time
Food for thought and the dishes like Pete Maravich is
Got to the kitchen, they shoulda listened
They couldn't see my vision
I had Chanel dreams and Yale wishes
I had a Dodge Durango with seven bricks in the carseat like an infant
I'ma cook indefinite, I'm heaven sent
Shit get dirtier than Bill Laimbeer with the Pistons
I dropped a tear for my dawg, they gave him twenty
When he touch back down his baby gon' be twenty
Hold your head, we gon' build a bassinet out of hunnids
He said his bunkie is a **** from my town that owed me money
For an ounce I threw him back when they was doing the dougie
They can't stop me, can't take this from me
The ones praying that I fall, the ones that say they love me
We had a hunnid bricks on the couch, it felt so good I wanted to die there
So many kilos piled up I coulda climbed there
I'm into this level we at, feel the allure
You talking to a **** that counted a half a million cash
With cocaine under his fingernails before
The plug told me it move faster when you take your time
I ain't understand him then but it all makes sense in due time
Nine hour Paris flight, reminiscing on life
[Chorus]
Kitchen lights
Kept my jersey in the kitchen lights
Kitchen lights
The bricks shine different under them kitchen lights
That money look bluer under them kitchen lights
Never seen a Richard Mille under kitchen lights
We don't lease, we buy the whole thing
I ain't selling nothing but the whole thing
Kitchen lights
Kitchen lights
Written by: Aaron Cooks, Aaron M. Scott, Alvin Worthy, Semenov Dmitry Ruslanovich