KITCHEN LIGHTS

Ayo, ayo (Ayo, ayo)

Ayo, ayo (Ayo, ayo)

Ayo

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

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

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

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