Michelin Star

[Intro]

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[Verse]

Ayy, speakers knock, but I didn't get in by my lonely

Lighters up, I gotta burn one for the homies that forever stayed

Down since the only island that we seen was Stony

Water murky, that shit felt more like the Everglades

High-rises built just like Section 8, you trapped up there

Purgin' all this foo shit, know that you can smell the sage, you step in here

Baggin' up the Echinacea, what's the tea on me? He too low-key, I'm sellin' lemonadе

I stay out the way, it's niggas in the way, swear, thеy not in the way

And would feel a way if I mentioned names, this shit is strange

These niggas facts be opinion based, but not in your face

Shiftin' shapes when they in your space, I'm a square reader

A small circle and we ain't adding a hare, neither

We all tortoise, came out of my shell, niggas not here for the fair weather

Ain't under no spell, I know you smell what a nigga cookin, I'm hungry as hell

These niggas gon' bear witness a Michelin star, could see it this far

Back when a nigga was line cookin', I'm sous chefin' these days

Proof-readin' these plates with a fine-tooth comb, won't find a line crooked

Still castin' lines, now I'm hookin' big fish out these waves

Yeah, still remember when it was minimum wage, yeah

Remember niggas went through their parts, no complaints

Now the art get contaminated and hearts full of shade, tend not to harp on the hate

Ayy, speakers knock but I didn't get in by my lonely

Lighters up, I gotta burn one for the homies that forever stayed down