Magic (Producer) - Halloween Yams lyrics

[Chorus] I'm in the kitchen, cooking Halloween yams Halloween yams, Halloween yams I'm in the kitchen, cooking Halloween yams Halloween yams, Halloween yams All white, light tan, all white, light tan All white, light tan, Halloween yams I'm in the kitchen, cooking Halloween yams Halloween yams, Halloween yams [Verse] Halloween yams, I'm plugged, that's Gucci Mane Carol City plug, I can get them light tan Drop it in the pan, whip it till it gets hard Never made A's and B's, but I got street smart Got the lowest ticket in the hood, call me Wal-Mart Maggie on fours, yellow juggy, call it Bart Young Meta, David Blayne, Travis Porter, make it rain Five dollars for a gram, overseas c**aine You seen my lifestyle and trap life, I really live it The other side dark and I threw God, my picture vivid Ran out of work, no turkey for Thanksgiving Blame it on myself, now every day, I'm thanks-giving If you a Christian, they said you can always be forgiven Late nights in the trap, I made a k**ing No more dealing, switched up to a nine-to-five But like [?], I could still get them pies [Chorus] I'm in the kitchen, cooking Halloween yams Halloween yams, Halloween yams I'm in the kitchen, cooking Halloween yams Halloween yams, Halloween yams All white, light tan, all white, light tan All white, light tan, Halloween yams I'm in the kitchen, cooking Halloween yams Halloween yams, Halloween yams