IDK - Justin Abisror, Flanger

You’ll be calling taxis

I was in the back seat

Now I’m driving, now I’m leading

Now I’m winning I’m defeating

I’m arriving, yeah I beat ‘em

A good rapper?

Yeah, I’m needed

It’s my life, I’m living, breathing

The rap game, I kill It bleed it

They’ve been sleeping on me bout to wake 'em up

And shake 'em up (Shake and bake)

I walk in the room and you get a smell (bacon?)

You got a taste of a legend in the making

If you hate on me, you know what I’ll do

I’ll shove you in the oven, you know that it’s true

Bake you at 350 degrees, until golden brown

Like Billie Eilish, you should see me in a crown (Woo!)

I’ll be in da kitchen baking up another hit (yah)

Fire in the oven so this album will stay lit (yeet)

Spill the tea?

(Ew) No, I spill the spit (phuh)

Always staying fresh, yes that I’ll admit (yes)

I’ll be in da kitchen baking up another hit (yah)

Fire in the oven so this album will stay lit (yeet)

Spill the tea?

(Ew) No, I spill the spit (phuh)

Always staying fresh, yes that I’ll admit (yes)

(Fire in the oven so this album will stay lit)

I got a dream then I follow it

I got no time for politics

Drinking out the water bottle

And my hose ain’t got a nozzle

I’m not A. G. but I still Cook

My food’s so good you are shook

Wooden spoons?

Yeah, they mix

But me and fakeness, we don’t mix

Stop and Shop, I swap that flop

Cause I’m nonstop, I’m on the top

Chop chop chop, you will go plop

Mop mop mop, my horse goes clop

I’ll be in da kitchen Gordon Ramsey, Ramsey

I’ll be with the money where the grands be, grands be

Started off with nothing, now we dancing, dancing

I’ll be in da kitchen Gordon Ramsey, Ramsey

I’ll be in da kitchen Gordon Ramsey, Ramsey

I’ll be with the money where the grands be, grands be

Started off with nothing, now we dancing, dancing

I’ll be in da kitchen Gordon Ramsey, Ramsey

I’ll be in da kitchen baking up another hit (yah)

Fire in the oven so this album will stay lit (yeet)

Spill the tea?

(Ew) No, I spill the spit (phuh)

Always staying fresh, yes that I’ll admit (yes)

I’ll be in da kitchen baking up another hit (yah)

Fire in the oven so this album will stay lit (yeet)

Spill the tea?

(Ew) No, I spill the spit (phuh)

Always staying fresh, yes that I’ll admit (yes)

I’ll be in da kitchen baking up another hit

Hit hit, hit hit hit hit, yes

I’ll be in da kitchen baking up another hit, yah!

Hit hit, hit hit hit hit, yes