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Chef
Hip-Hop/Rap
Chef was released on July 26, 2024 by Young Fly Christians as a part of the album Hell University Dropout
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Release DateJuly 26, 2024
LabelYoung Fly Christians
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM86

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Dunn
John Dunn
Songwriter
Starsky Ray Martin
Starsky Ray Martin
Songwriter
Jalen Micah Augustin
Jalen Micah Augustin
Songwriter

Lyrics

I been in the kitchen, cooking up, call me chef
I'm getting buckets, guard me, up call me Steph
Right hand of God, where I be, never left
Devil been mad, he an L, he stay pressed
The Youngin' staying sweet on the beat just like a Tic Tac
Bible been my blicky, aim it out, it got a kick back
The devil try to give me priceless things, just like a knick knack
Johnny ate the beat just like he went and got a Big Mac
The devil one on one with Jesus, homie that's a mismatch
If Demons count as ghosts, I'm catching ghosts, just like I'm Flim Flam
The Father made me right in his image just like a twin fam
They ask me am I rapping bout Jesus yes sir I still am
Cooking up the holy chicken, for the fam and nem
Got the Air Spirit Ones, so I can touch the rim
Feeling just like Daniel, I got up out the den
The Youngin' ice cold, homie come and check my temp
I been in the kitchen, cooking up, call me chef
I'm getting buckets, guard me, up call me Steph
Right hand of God, where I be, never left
Devil been mad, he an L, he stay pressed
I been in the kitchen, cooking up, call me chef
I'm getting buckets, guard me, up call me Steph
Right hand of God, where I be, never left
Devil been mad, he an L, he stay pressed
The way I cook these beats for Christ, yea they call me chef
MVP, run the play, he call the fouls, thats a ref
Satan hitting low blows, really low, bass clef
Where the reinforcements, call in Johnny D, Say less
Since I gave my life to Christ, I been chilling, no stress
If I had to state a problem it was from my own flesh
We be giving Satan power, what he got is no rest
Godly armor on me, Righteous Breastplate, no vest
When you find yourself in trouble God gone always hear yo, mayday
Staying in his will, don't really care about what they say
When I talk to God, we'll talk again, just like I'm Dey Dey
When that judgement comes its bouta hit just like a payday cuz
I been in the kitchen, cooking up, call me chef
I'm getting buckets, guard me, up call me Steph
Right hand of God, where I be, never left
Devil been mad, he an L, he stay pressed
I been in the kitchen, cooking up, call me chef
I'm getting buckets, guard me, up call me Steph
Right hand of God, where I be, never left
Devil been mad, he an L, he stay pressed
Yeah, okay, I know he mad
It's safe to say, I'm moving different, I been in bag
Flying state to state, saving souls, I got jet lag
God gon' elevate me, I ain't talking bout no jet pack
Pull up in that GLE
We got Choppas, NLE
I been balling hard, they should put me in the league
Let me know, we can get it popping, demons don't want beef
But I'm Vegetarian, so you know I had to beat him up, on the ground
Pick him up, on God, he stuck
I ain't ever gon give up
In the hard times I trust, I ain't ever gonna be a bust
I'm back in that mode what's up
Huh, what, I'm back in that mode, what's up
I been in the kitchen, cooking up, call me chef
I'm getting buckets, guard me, up call me Steph
Right hand of God, where I be, never left
Devil been mad, he an L, he stay pressed
I been in the kitchen, cooking up, call me chef
I'm getting buckets, guard me, up call me Steph
Right hand of God, where I be, never left
Devil been mad, he an L, he stay pressed
Written by: Jalen Micah Augustin, John Dunn, Starsky Ray Martin
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