Azanda – Masterchef Feat Yung York

Azanda Masterchef Feat Yung York

Azanda – Masterchef Feat Yung York Lyrics

Artist: Azanda
Song: Masterchef Feat Yung York

Too many times, Sitting back, getting high
Jealousy in my eyes
Yorkie wreck it
Too many lies, out my mouth, Make you cry, for the clout

Nike tick
When I step in
Stars in my eyes, Live a life that ain’t mine
Grip a knife

Cut the crap
Don’t beg it
X2
Too many times, Ive been caught short

Messed up
Going all out
Like I’m a dickhead
Thats that Gregg wallace flow

Master chef, Yorkie cooking up bangers
My sh#t Apollo 17
Your sh#t sounds like, You’re working with the clangers
Cut out the xan and ketamine

Sniffing lines won’t make your raps madder
Stop spending P’s
Youve got too many garms and not enough hangars
I reside in the north

Where pounds are short but dreams are much shorter
I light my torch
Then you drown it out acting wet. water
Might eye that porsche

She looks beautiful but I just can’t afford her
Might rob that porsche
Robin hood of yorkshire pass it to someone poorer
Hopefully, you will see, that yorkie does not act like a bad man

Yorkie make beats, Yorkie blow up, yorkie tryna stop being a sad man
Inherently, Im right where I’m meanna be
My history ain’t filled with no stardom
Oh aye, ees good, pro-er yorkshire lad on’t mic

I beg ya f#cking pardon?
No cheese, in these worn out trackies
Only stains
No bees in my bonnet

I dont have a f#cking bonnet, I bus it
On ya bike, man I push it
On the mic, yorkie buzz it
So handsome, hold your flow ransom, come through Sanction your bars

Liz truss it
Come to your house on a depop ting
Come to your set on a reload ting
Yorkie boy spitting pastry, bakery, yeah

I’m on a roll
Taught myself to kill a beat
It’s all I know
My mind told me grow up grow up grow up man

Yorkie gonna show up, show up fam
My mind told me to get out of this place while I still had the chance and f#ck yeah thats my game plan
Too many times, Sitting back, getting high
Jealousy in my eyes

Yorkie wreck it
Too many lies, out my mouth, Make you cry, for the clout
Nike tick
When I step in

Stars in my eyes, Live a life that ain’t mine
Grip a knife
Cut the crap
Don’t beg it

X2
Too many times, Ive been caught short
Messed up
Going all out

Like I’m a dickhead
Sose got the team on a win though
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Release Year: 2022