Текст песни Dinner's on Me - Accu

Everybody dreaming
Of that fifty k
And I'm balling like
I'm never going back
I'm Staying
They don't know my name
That's ok
But they'll know it after this day
Acculkid
That's how we do it
Let's go let's go

I'm a chef in his whites
I'm talking about knives
Patience is the key
Not a weapon in disguise
Watch me when I flow
With a flow so dope
I can smoke all day
And still serve the bread loaf
Asking about the meat
I like it well done hot and sweet
I got my pan sizzling
I 'just waiting for the beef
Ohh I'm sorry
I forget you eat leaf
I'll change the whole Kitchen
serve you vegan indeed
Ask me what you want
I'll serve you what you need
Not outa Compton
From my heart with a feel
A feel called passion
That's driving my knee
I know your fucking broke
Bitch the dinners on me

I'm working all day
I'm standing on my feet
I'm Cooking all dishes
And I'm cleaning all the meat
Ask me what you want
I'll serve you what you need
Not out Compton
From my heart with a feel
A feel called passion
That's driving my knee
I know you fucking broke
Bitch the dinners on me
The dinners on me
Yeah yeah
The dinners on me

I started with the walk
Now I'm all about the talk
I'm Working my way
From the bottom to the top
Ask me that question
I won't Stand up and defend
I'll rather be a weekday
Cause every day's a weekend
I won't bother you
With my stories any further
Keep yourself calm and
Have another bottle
Listen to me while I wrap
Another bar
Just Hold your nose cause its
Gona go fast

Don't hurry with the food
Eat slow eat full
Take a sip of that wine
Enjoy your in fine dine
Lamb rack or stew
Have anything you like
Have a burger, have a pie
If It's delicious just smile
Enjoy the cheese
Enjoy the damm spice
Indian food it'll take you some time
Ask me what you want
Or what at ever need
I serve it with my heart
I serve it with a feel
A feel called passion
That's driving my knee
I know you fucking broke
Bitch the dinners on me
What
The dinners on me
Skrrr
What
The dinners on me
Yeah yeah
The dinners on me
Uff

I'm working all day
I'm standing on my feet
I'm Cooking all dishes
And I'm cleaning all the meat
Ask me what you want
I'll serve you what you need
Not outa Compton
From my heart with a feel
A feel called passion
That's driving my knee
I know you broke
The dinners on me
What
The dinners on me
Yeah
The dinners on me
Skrrrrrr

I spit venom on the spot
I'm a make it my show
Got a rollie on my arm
I'm a let drake know
Just Fell that beat
And Watch the damn flow
There's a bad roadblock
But I'm non stop yo
Cause Write with my pen
I'll debone you like a hen
I'll Tap that booty
Make my money in yen
An acronym il spit it again
Ask me when
Count to 89 10
I'll make it heaven
Got a zuka from my friend
I'm shattering to cleanse
I'm praying to god
I'm praying for help
Got the beat from pendo
I'm chewing that mento
I'm rapping so fast
The verse out the window
I don't wanna be Em
I don't wanna be Drake
I dont wanabee a wanabee
I don't wanna be a fake
I don't wanna be a fool
I don't wanna be tool

You can call me a cool kid
The beat's by pendo bro
Shake that booty yo
Shakey shakey