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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Social Club Misfits
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Batson
Composer
Daniel Steele
Composer
Martin Santiago
Composer
Wit Shahbazian
Composer
Fernando Miranda
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Daniel Steele
Producer
Wit Shahbazian
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Cook it up when I write it down
Oh, I was late, but I'm 'bout it now
You need that heat, gimmie three minutes
They doubted me, but look, we did it
Now watch me take this to the max
Ooh, to the max
Look at God look at that
Now watch me take this to the max
Call me OG with the young flow
Got my wrist game on all axis's
Flow hot, make the climate change
Melt them polar caps causing raging weathers
I'm young enough to like slip and
Slide in my backyard but I never slip
Wordsmith since day one
Write a verse like the screen play
Michael Bates spitting A-1 for the sonic youth like I'm Green Day
Rap game got it locked down but I never asked it to marry me
And I'm cooking verses so legendary
This garlic parmesan, lemon pepper
This Wing Stop call it chicken dinner
This that well done and you can tell the difference
Ok, I know
Cook it up when I write it down
Oh, I was late, but I'm 'bout it now
You need that heat, gimmie three minutes
They doubted me, but look, we did it
Now watch me take this to the max
Ooh, to the max
Look at God look at that
Now watch me take this to the max
It's Marty baby
I don't care who your boss is
I run through the office, run through the offense
I don't got a off switch on my awesomeness
Every beat like a country cartridge
Awkward with a little bit of ah
Pull up to a hitter like ah
(Seriously, this is like the fourth song I've interrupted
If you don't like our music you're dead inside)
Saw a fight like celebrity death match
Battle any rapper who have negative feedback
Batman, yeah, run with a ski mask
I'm good in the hood, that's a G pass
I don't look back, I don't recap
You say you the best, I don't see that
I lost some friends that I need back
I pray so hard I need knee pads
I'm Larry David to the haters
On the way to be your favorite
On the way to see the Lakers
Never got robbed by the majors
Used to get robbed by the neighbors
I really want to make this clear
Yeah, every year is our year
Swear it's not even fair
Cook it up when I write it down
Oh, I was late, but I'm 'bout it now
You need that heat, gimmie three minutes
They doubted me, but look, we did it
Now watch me take this to the max
Ooh, to the max
Look at God look at that
Now watch me take this to the max
Cook it up when I write it down
Oh, I was late, but I'm 'bout it now
You need that heat, gimmie three minutes
They doubted me, but look, we did it
Now watch me take this to the max
Ooh, to the max
Look at God look at that
Now watch me take this to the max
Writer(s): Martin Lorenzo Santiago, Fernando Miranda, Wit Shahbazian, Christopher Ryan Batson, Daniel Steele
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