Cooking Fire
[ Intro: Young Richmond ]

We got no problem
23 on my feet
24 on my wrist

Hurdred men on it
YGN on this shit
YGN on this shit

It's about to go down
Oh no no no
Oh no no no

[ Chorus : Young Richmond ]

Gucci watch and I'm boogie
Golden chain and I'm moving
You still wearing Rick rubben
Kill this niggas no usi
24 on my wrist
Flexing watch out bout my fist
Got I white bitch and she lit
Let her such ain't no kiss

Cooking fire and I'm flexing
Cooking fire ain't no pressure
Working hard 7/24 and I'm praying shower of blessing

Cooking fire and I'm flexing
Cooking fire ain't no pressure
Take your bitch
Fuck her on the sit
And she ne asking for extra

[ Verse 1: Young Richmond ]

Smoking weed popping molly
I'm so high like I'm khali
Bad bitch in the party
Fuck your bitch she retarded

We all wanted all the cash
We all running for the bag
We be in the studio with my nigga cooking fire coming out so fresh
I got designer all over my clothes
Ice on my neck and I'm feeling so cold
Bitches they hating
The niggas be hating
But I ain't give a fuck so I'm flexing like woh

Running the block and we smoke everyday
Designer my fit ain't no changing the lace
Not chasing the bitches we chasing the mula eskere all over the place

We be in the studio
We got no problem
We got no problem
Nigga we got no problem

Hustle in the game
And we keep it one hundred
We keep it one hundred
We keep it one hundred

[ Chorus : Young Richmond.]

Gucci watch and I'm boogie
Golden chain and I'm moving
You still wearing Rick rubben
Kill this niggas no usi
24 on my wrist
Flexing watch out bout my fist
Got I white bitch and she lit
Let her such ain't no kiss

Cooking fire and I'm flexing
Cooking fire ain't no pressure
Working hard 7/24 and I'm praying shower of blessing

Cooking fire and I'm flexing
Cooking fire ain't no pressure
Take your bitch
Fuck her on the sit
And she ne asking for extra

[ Verse 2: Silly Gusti ]

Cooking fire and I’m flexin
Stand in the kitchen and whippin
Whipping in dishes and steaming
All o my niggas we cashing
Whole lotta guap man I’m cashing
Fuckin the bitches no pranking
Put on my song she dancing
Do the lobby while I’m dabbing

Put some Gucci on my fuckin toes
I don’t show love to no fuckin hoes
Nigga Rich so nigga bought some clothes
She threw panties at my fuckin show

Me and young rich trappin
Bad bitch booty clappin
Took her phone she snappin
Slim thug with bad bitch

I got big racks on my head now
Bad bitch on her knees she finna gimme head now
Counting money without stress sarce on my neck now
Nigga wet nigga drippy Gucci on my feet now
Man I’m blessed what to do what to do now
Gotta flex gotta flex Tom Cruise now

[ Chorus : Young Richmond.]

Gucci watch and I'm boogie
Golden chain and I'm moving
You still wearing Rick rubben
Kill this niggas no usi

24 on my wrist
Flexing watch out bout my fist
Got I white bitch and she lit
Let her such ain't no kiss

Cooking fire and I'm flexing
Cooking fire ain't no pressure
Working hard 7/24 and I'm praying shower of blessing

Cooking fire and I'm flexing
Cooking fire ain't no pressure
Take your bitch
Fuck her on the sit
And she ne asking for extra