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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
What up, gang, I’m in the back room
Apron on, but I don’t play food
Pot on low, I move real smooth
One eye open, I don’t make moves
Made shorties wave when I pass through
Slick with it, yeah, that’s my mood
Keep it quiet when I break through
Cash in the jar, and the plan too
[Pre-Chorus]
Say less
Watch me work
No noise
Just serve
Low key
No curve
Stay dangerous
And get it
[Chorus]
Cook it up, cook it up
In the kitchen, I’m cooking it up
Move in silence, keep it tucked
Stay dangerous, stay dangerous
Cook it up, cook it up
Yeah, the whole team cooking it up
I don’t talk much, I just run it up
Stay dangerous, stay dangerous
[Verse 2]
Late-night plates, but I’m not here to eat
I’m here to flip what they never could keep
Shorty on the line, she like, “How you so neat?”
I say, “Baby, I’m clean when I step in the street”
Never loud when I’m lining my seats
Never seen when I’m setting the leak
Slick with the grin and the cut on my cheek
Hands in the pot and the code in my speech
[Pre-Chorus]
Say less
Watch me work
No noise
Just serve
Low key
No curve
Stay dangerous
And get it
[Chorus]
Cook it up, cook it up
In the kitchen, I’m cooking it up
Move in silence, keep it tucked
Stay dangerous, stay dangerous
Cook it up, cook it up
Yeah, the whole team cooking it up
I don’t talk much, I just run it up
Stay dangerous, stay dangerous
[Bridge]
If you hear me, it’s already done
If you see me, I’m already gone
Cold on the face, but the move stay warm
I don’t need shine, I just need my own
One step back, then I cut right through
Whole room froze when I came in smooth
Made shorties smile, then I slid by you
That’s how I move, that’s how I move
[Chorus]
Cook it up, cook it up
In the kitchen, I’m cooking it up
Move in silence, keep it tucked
Stay dangerous, stay dangerous
Cook it up, cook it up
Yeah, the whole team cooking it up
I don’t talk much, I just run it up
Stay dangerous, stay dangerous
Details
GeneratedJun 26, 2026
Duration2:48
LanguageEnglish
Style
East Coast hip-hop, boom-bap at a head-nodding midtempo with swung drums, crunchy kick-snare, chopped crowd chants, and a sly bassline; verse rides sparse piano stabs and grimy scratches, pre-chorus strips to drums and a low vocal chant, chorus hits with stacked gang vocals and a repeated call phrase. Close-mic lead with doubled hook lines, ad-lib tails panned wide, tape-stop flips, and a smoky, punchy mix with gritty low end., east coast hip hop, rap, hip hop
Credits
Prompt byDJLarryD
ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
What up gangsta by 50 cent sound, chants , cooking in the kitchen, then rhyme kitchen alot and cooking it up, stay dangerous , talk about made shorties and how im slick with it, make moves in silence
