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chow mane - wintermelon soup lyrics
pan fry the noodles then i season it with crunchy chili
i’m juliennin’ asian peppers when you comin’ near me
green onion sprinkle like diamonds on top a richard millie
i don’t use the vent, let the aroma float up to the ceiling
fresh tea brewin’ in the ceremonial pot
mannie fresh beat playin’ from my portable and i got
this sh-t imported from somewhere in taiwan and wobble-dee-wop
it make her -ss bounce, water dirty brown, as i’m sippin’ on this oolong
ooh
exit the kitchen as i’m l!ckin’ on my fingertips and
jet to my mission which is getting in my whip and dippin’
out to the town i got plays to run by the lake
i got some bread that’s goin’ stale, know these birdies gon’ wanna taste
yea
i went to daimo, took some pics with fans today
i know they raised they prices, d-mn, good thing my music doing great
order the chicken cold, pick up by the bone, dip it in the ginger
i can’t eat with you if we go out and you get chicken tenders
big antenna on my grandpa camry, i’m drivin’ the family
tryna find a station on the radio they understand
my drink made with some dried plums and some goji berries
yeah i might come by soon baby, hit me back in thirty
first i gotta go and get some things done
like
i hit the post office to drop some bags of merch out
t-shirts doin’ good this week but not as good as her smile
bathroom in my room now so you know i’m doin’ great
this sh-t was kinda calculated also kinda fell in place
i found some backwoods from 2 months ago, they kinda dry now
tried to take a piece off but it ripped, i couldn’t roll it
i made blunt wrap tacos (yummy)
street fulla potholes
i’m in the east side ridin’ slow
my music vibrating my doors
i’m smokin’ veggies like it’s beef with casey
i’m slappin’ spitta tapes from 2010 like that’s how i been feelin’ lately
sh-t i gotta deal with in the future
but for now i’m chillin’ thinkin’ bout some music
and what i’m tryna do with
this lil’ chance i’m gettin’
‘cuz people watchin’ now i feel i gotta stand for somethin’
but sometimes i’m in my own world
all i do is cook some with my homegirls
the flavor make your toes curl
organic like the music that you jammin’ to
i hope you feelin’ good, that sentiment is tangible
mimosa blunts like choppin’ onions got me cryin’ too
the final dish is ready, watch out chef is comin’ thru
mapo tofu with some wintermelon soup
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