Brad Kingsman - Master Chef Lyrics

Gotta fill my wallet till it vomit
That's the bread that I want
And I just can't till I get a wraith
Drive with my girl at the front
Now that's enough of me dreamin
But I hope you seein the vision
I ain't an entrepreneur
But let's get down to the business
Gotta cook that heat in the stu'
That's what a master chef do
Gotta get that Bet, gotta get that Grammy
And them platinum plaques too
Gotta cook that heat in the stu'
Get mom that BMW
Gotta get that Gucci, and the Prada
And that Louis V too
Gotta cook that heat in the stu'
That's what a master chef do
Gotta cook that, gotta cook that
Gotta cook that heat in the stu'
Gotta cook that heat in the stu'
That's what a master chef do
Gotta cook that, gotta cook that
Gotta cook that heat in the stu'
Back then I didn't how to cook up
So all I knew was eating
I would listen to some bars
And then I'd get to feedin
Until I found the recipe
Started makin my own melodies
I dropped my first song
Knew I was gone be a chef professionally
Couped up in the kitchen
I became a better cook
Cookin up tasty verses
Even tastier hooks
Anybody who'd listen
One taste is all it took
They would, come back for more
We could say that they hooked
Somebody go tell Ramsey
That he got some competition
I'm cookin gourmet bars
And they hotter than Hells Kitchen
Becoming a master chef
Is only part of the mission
Getting paid for my bars
Is also a major ambition
Gotta cook that heat in the stu'
That's what a master chef do
Gotta get that Bet, gotta get that Grammy
And them platinum plaques too
Gotta cook that heat in the stu'
Get mom that BMW
Gotta get that Gucci, and the Prada
And that Louis V too
Gotta cook that heat in the stu'
That's what a master chef do
Gotta cook that, gotta cook that
Gotta cook that heat in the stu'
Gotta cook that heat in the stu'
That's what a master chef do
Gotta cook that, gotta cook that
Gotta cook that heat in the stu'
You heard the bars, let em marinate
Might take some time to assimilate
But as you sit and you contemplate
You gone realize there is no debate
Nobody gone cook that heat like this
Nobody got bars with spice like this
Nobody gone talk bout food
Then give you punches to make you think like this
Lemme quit all this braggin
Lemme just make it happen
I ain't gone talk too much
Lemme get down to the action
Watch me make the moves
Kinda like Big Sean
I'mma leave y'all with the hook
And then young Brad is gone
Gotta cook that heat in the stu'
That's what a master chef do
Gotta get that Bet, gotta get that Grammy
And them platinum plaques too
Gotta cook that heat in the stu'
Get mom that BMW
Gotta get that Gucci, and the Prada
And that Louis V too
Gotta cook that heat in the stu'
That's what a master chef do
Gotta cook that, gotta cook that
Gotta cook that heat in the stu'
Gotta cook that heat in the stu'
That's what a master chef do
Gotta cook that, gotta cook that
Gotta cook that heat in the stu'

Gotta fill my wallet till it vomit
That's the bread that I want
And I just can't till I get a wraith
Drive with my girl at the front
Now that's enough of me dreamin
But I hope you seein the vision
I ain't an entrepreneur
But let's get down to the business
Gotta cook that heat in the stu'
That's what a master chef do
Gotta get that Bet, gotta get that Grammy
And them platinum plaques too
Gotta cook that heat in the stu'
Get mom that BMW
Gotta get that Gucci, and the Prada
And that Louis V too
Gotta cook that heat in the stu'
That's what a master chef do
Gotta cook that, gotta cook that
Gotta cook that heat in the stu'
Gotta cook that heat in the stu'
That's what a master chef do
Gotta cook that, gotta cook that
Gotta cook that heat in the stu'
Back then I didn't how to cook up
So all I knew was eating
I would listen to some bars
And then I'd get to feedin
Until I found the recipe
Started makin my own melodies
I dropped my first song
Knew I was gone be a chef professionally
Couped up in the kitchen
I became a better cook
Cookin up tasty verses
Even tastier hooks
Anybody who'd listen
One taste is all it took
They would, come back for more
We could say that they hooked
Somebody go tell Ramsey
That he got some competition
I'm cookin gourmet bars
And they hotter than Hells Kitchen
Becoming a master chef
Is only part of the mission
Getting paid for my bars
Is also a major ambition
Gotta cook that heat in the stu'
That's what a master chef do
Gotta get that Bet, gotta get that Grammy
And them platinum plaques too
Gotta cook that heat in the stu'
Get mom that BMW
Gotta get that Gucci, and the Prada
And that Louis V too
Gotta cook that heat in the stu'
That's what a master chef do
Gotta cook that, gotta cook that
Gotta cook that heat in the stu'
Gotta cook that heat in the stu'
That's what a master chef do
Gotta cook that, gotta cook that
Gotta cook that heat in the stu'
You heard the bars, let em marinate
Might take some time to assimilate
But as you sit and you contemplate
You gone realize there is no debate
Nobody gone cook that heat like this
Nobody got bars with spice like this
Nobody gone talk bout food
Then give you punches to make you think like this
Lemme quit all this braggin
Lemme just make it happen
I ain't gone talk too much
Lemme get down to the action
Watch me make the moves
Kinda like Big Sean
I'mma leave y'all with the hook
And then young Brad is gone
Gotta cook that heat in the stu'
That's what a master chef do
Gotta get that Bet, gotta get that Grammy
And them platinum plaques too
Gotta cook that heat in the stu'
Get mom that BMW
Gotta get that Gucci, and the Prada
And that Louis V too
Gotta cook that heat in the stu'
That's what a master chef do
Gotta cook that, gotta cook that
Gotta cook that heat in the stu'
Gotta cook that heat in the stu'
That's what a master chef do
Gotta cook that, gotta cook that
Gotta cook that heat in the stu'