Chef's Kiss FT Young Brian
• Written by Young_Devon • Featuring Young_Brian
Verse 1 (Young Devon)
Crunch time, lunchtime
Hit ‘em with a punchline
MC’s waiting to be served
Like the lunch line
Front line opps
Swinging from the cafeteria
Dropping on these fools
Like an aircraft carrier
Kick rocks when the beat drops
Harmonizing with the lunchbox, beatbox
Crew fresher than some locks from a bagel shop
‘Bout to have a dance party on the tabletop
Ah, it’s called show and tell
We gon’ rock these breaks
To the home world bell
I’ma make freshmen put me top of the list
Hot sauce out the back
Hit ‘em with the chef’s kiss
Hook (Young Devon)
Yo, D, hit ‘em with a chef’s Blitz
Got my lunch money sitting on my wrist
Still hungry and I’m looking for a snack
It’s a wrap when it comes to the raps
Yeah, chef’s kiss
Uh-huh, chef’s kiss
Yeah, chef’s kiss
It’s a wrap when it comes to the raps
Verse 2 (Young Brian)
Got the drip real clean, no stain on the fit
Independent mindset, yeah I’m built for this
Counting up wins, I don’t count no miss
Every move I make? That’s a chef’s kiss
Nowadays the worlds going crazy, I don't know what to do
On set, on stage, got to balance it
Thankin God for another day got to reroute it,
Jews think they slick but they not though
Got Hollywood in they hands like, what's up
With Trump in the choke hold with threw
From the script to the mic, yeah I do it legit
Turn a small idea to a global hit
