Cookin’

By Relaye

Released on June 9, 2017

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[Intro: Relaye]

Yeah, we out here cookin’

Out here got them spatulas and forks and pasta stainers and shit, you know

We got that stainless steel, you know

Nonstick in this bitch yeah, uh

[Chorus: Relaye] (x2)

All my buddies cookin’ (no microwaves)

All my honeys cookin’ (don’t ride no waves)

All my buddies cookin’ (we wide awake)

All my honeys cookin’ (y’all hibernate)


[Verse 1: Relaye]

Passionate

Student teacher my class is lit

Always eatin dont ration shit

Diversify my cabinet

Pacifist

Dont mistake it for passiveness

Hardy cast like action flicks

This recipe ain't no accident

Got my whole team sippin protein instead of codeine

Straight up, my nigga no lean

Got em upset like 4 seed with post season gold rings

No cage finna hold me

Scope aimed for the foley

Gourmet wit the ghost weed

Monet wit the gold leaf

Don't know we know best

See em go right when the team go left

Top of the game like keystone wedge

Prez on wrap like Imhotep

If peter piper picked a peck

Then see me find it get respeck

To keep it hype we in ya neck

So seal ya eyes and split the deck


[Refrain: Relaye]

Stay in the mincer

Playin wit embers

They ain't consider

Afraid of the winter

Stay in the mincer

Playin wit embers

They ain't consider

[Chorus: Relaye] (x2)

All my buddies cookin’ (no microwaves)

All my honeys cookin’ (don’t ride no waves)

All my buddies cookin’ (we wide awake)

All my honeys cookin’ (y’all hibernate)


[Verse 2: Relaye]

On holiday

Got the juice when we concentrate

Submit the shit and just dominate

Gettin surgical finna operate

Bombs away

Self-preserving no marmalade

Feeble foes we dont tolerate

We just make em quit like this watergate

And i hope ya plug got robitussin

We so cold ya fuckin nose is stuffy

Team all G.O.A.T.’s we gruff and trolls’ll suffer

Give the game a shake no whey they won't recover

Hittin like a golden glover

Flow sweet like open gushers

Petrified then close the shutters

Poaching what you want for supper

Oh my god, oh my god

Yo this nigga's overstock so collage

Bout to get that poker pot hold applause

Only like it if i know its hot goldilocks

Yall dont know what i mean to the mission

Recreation i dont see competition

Cookin wit the sauce got the keys to the kitchen

Seven deadly sins licking clean all the dishes


[Refrain: Relaye]

Stay in the mincer

Playin wit embers

They ain't consider

Afraid of the winter

Stay in the mincer

Playin wit embers

They ain't consider

[Chorus: Relaye] (x2)

All my buddies cookin’ (no microwaves)

All my honeys cookin’ (don’t ride no waves)

All my buddies cookin’ (we wide awake)

All my honeys cookin’ (y’all hibernate)


[Verse 3: Old Man Saxon]

I been poppin off so properly got something else to say

I cannot believe how hot I be you always in the way

I been posting with these posters blowing smoke its been amaze

I been mostly making jokes and taking tokes eat Ben and J's

See they can choke somehow your bloke been meeting folks and getting praise

Penny pinched in any sense I fixed these dents its been increb

Lay down with a henny fist

As of late I could give these shits

Rolled it slow to kobes coast

I told you bro I'm in this bitch

I made the most and benefit

I made these chips and then I dipped

I kid I kid I mean dont trip

If you with me you gone live

Bout 10:50 we gone dip with stick and something on my side

Just consistent spliffs inside my lips and shorty on recline

Cookin'


[Refrain: Relaye]

Stay in the mincer

Playin wit embers

They ain't consider

Afraid of the winter

Stay in the mincer

Playin wit embers

They ain't consider


[Outro: Relaye]

All my buddies cookin’