Ratatouille ft. love-sadKID Lyrics

Ratatouille when I mix ingredients, eat a can of beans

And call it dinner with some Wheaty Thins

You can call that EDM, I'ma call it noise, yeah

You can call me greedy man, 'least I got it goin' yeah

I'ma take the blame that I already got like Akon did

Fuckin' sign every tweet up on some Based God shit

What a great idea! Just stating how I feel

Just waiting for my time, think I grinded off the wheel

You second-hand with ya slander, while my records handed to ya

My banter next level, you would think it's pandered to ya

A promise is a promise, drama ends when I plan it

Calm as shit with no Xanax, pit stop to piss on your planet

This is organic, yes lord like Paak!

No "P A C" that's "P A A K," no class

No cap, when put myself up there with anyone

Ain't he blunt? Oh you gon' weep, that's a pity son

In my city we be litty litty, roll a blunt, Forrest Gump

I been runnin' from my problems for a month

For some years more like! Hah, yeah

For some years more like, huh, yeah

In my city city we be litty litty, roll this blunt, Forrest Gump

I been runnin' from my problems for a month

For some years more like! Hah, yeah

For some years more like, huh, yeah

Mic check, yo

I been running, I been tripping, still ain't stopped to tie my laces

Face engraved in pavement, guess I left a mark

I been jumping, hopping fences, skipping, dodging all the statements

I just wanna party, you can hate me when I'm gone!

Up to bat, bet I beat the ball right out the park, homerun!

So watch me dance around the bases and gawk

And it's a team game, but baby I'm the star player, hard favor

Have 'em in the crowd loud, wall shaking, heart racing

And still rocking that same ol' subtle sound, tumbling out with two left feet

But bet I'd still be home tomorrow if that shit's left up to me

And ain't no rat inside my hat, no quid pro quo, no victories

There isn't too much left to be except the king

Been testing laws of physics relatively speakin'

I ain't Big L, ain't gonna leave your belly leakin'

Barely peaked my head out this morning, am I disarming?

Clearly not, 'cause granted I'm bombing, damn it I'm on it

Like BLAT, that's two in the chamber, truant no class

Cue the lights, sell the tickets, I'll do addition for that

The last act, hey ASCAP, back up the Brink's truck

Leave me with some gold and my queen, you know, king stuff

King Tut yeah my room's my tomb, doomed to die here

Need to park the ride, yellin' "Moses part the tide here!"

Kaiser how I'm Permanente, tall and proud

On ascension did I mention what I'm all about?

In my city city we be litty litty, roll a blunt, Forrest Gump

I been runnin' from my problems for a month

For some years more like! Hah, yeah

For some years more like, huh, yeah

In my city city we be litty litty, roll this blunt, Forrest Gump

I been runnin' from my problems for a month

For some years more like! Hah, yeah

For some years more like, huh, yeah

Like holy fuck! Oh, woah

Like holy fuck! Oh

Like holy fuck, holy fuck, holy fuck, holy fuck

Holy fuck, oh

Like holy fuck! Oh, woah

Like holy fuck! Oh

Like holy fuck, holy fuck, holy fuck, holy fuck

Holy fuck