Supreme - Condo RMX lyrics

We cooking something in the kitchen All these bars like bricks we be flipping I want 15k just for a verse Cause you gotta recognize your worth Imma need for n***as to be more like Javi Cause boy a boy man that n***a a problem He said they'd change like weather But it didn't rain And bet them n***as didn't stay the same Abra cadabra I had to reframe Boomshakala man that sh** is flames Wood floors the kitchen And all in the bathroom My tennis shoes screaching Like I'm switching lanes Pots and them pans Turn that dust into gla** Emeril legga**e bam Streets gotta eat Call up my dealer And tell him I'm crack Yeah I am "it" you sell "it" Difference, you and me Cash in the pan Pay for what I preach Like Yiye Avila with some gold teeth Jesus piece hallelujah Che Guevara Cigars are from Cuba If you need me I'll be