Grassfed

[Intro]
*Chef Zoot rips bong and exhales*

[Verse 1: Chef Zoot]
Everywhere I look there's bitches tryna smash
Numba' one option is fuck a hoe and dash
Young kid stuntin' just tryna get some cash
And I sell a little dope and I cut a little class
Everyone on SoundCloud sound the fuckin same
Only 18 but I changed the fuckin game
Lookin at these rappers and their shit's reused
Clean fresh flow and you know I spit the truth
Young Asian kid and I get no respect
Top of the charts and I'm stealin' yo check
Never saw me comin' and you never guess whats next
See me wit yo bitch and I'm givin' her that neck
Fuck the bro code I don't care what it say
(slow) April showers bring May flowers
Shower with her in April...
Give her flowers in May

[Verse 2: Chef Zoot]
Love is a game and I never press play
If feelings come thru then I tell em go away
Yo fuck relationships...
I'm just tryna get laid
I'm just tryna get paid
I'm just tryna get paper
We should get the weed catered
Unroll a couple roaches
And I save that shit for later
King size slims they're the best of the best
Take anotha' hit til you feel it in ya chest
Faded as fuck, take the double eyelid test
Wrote the lyrics down, but I forgot the rest
Zooted right now and I'm rappin' from the dome
Would study hard but I left my brain at home
Calling all you rappers, never pickin' up the phone
Now I'm sitting in a chair, in the future it's a throne

[Chorus]
I can't stop right now
I can't go without

[Verse 3: Chef Zoot]
Call her crash dummy cuz I know I'm gonna smash it
Flexin' on my bitches wearin' frugal male fashion
Leavin' girls wet after every interaction
Tryin' so hard but you get no reaction
Took my girl to prom but we ain't even matchin' tho
Bitches on ya Snapchat, but you ain't get no action tho
Never bustin' quick, they say I'm everlasting
Getting paid every day from the cradle to the casket

[Refrain: Chef Zoot]
If you gon' do you, then do it by yourself
I don't need no backstabbers you can go to hell
I end up in fortune 500, you in jail
I be stackin' bands while you can't meet yo' bail

[Chorus]
I can't fuck with you no more
I can't be stuck with you no more

[Refrain: Chef Zoot]
If you gon' do you, then do it by yourself
I don't need no backstabbers you can go to hell
I end up in fortune 500, you in jail
I be stackin' bands while you can't meet yo' bail

[Chorus]
I can't fuck with you no more
I can't be stuck with you no more