Kitchen Stove (Explicit)歌词-pozer

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Lyrics by：Pozer/Young Madz/Dmitry Volynkin

Composed by：Pozer/Young Madz/Dmitry Volynkin

Produced by：Young Madz/REUP LONDON

I done it with gang and I done it alone

Mmm nah turn that up

Know my ting bu-bu-bad to the bone

Young Madz tur-t-t-tu-t-t

Roll this d**e smoke and toke

Southside of the water ain't a joke

I chop green then I'm letting it go

My nigga put faith in a kitchen stove

If it ain't bout bread don't call my phone

If it ain't bout progress leave me alone

I done it with gang and I done it alone

Niggas know my ting bu-bu-bad to the bone

From a Q to a half to a 4s

I'm still in and out of the warehouse doors

I mash work of course

It could've been lig or from a next source

I sauced my first blade at nine

At the age of twelve slap bine fifteen beat a court case

I flied it on the strip

It's clear mine's different to your ye

In and out of these council flats

Tryna better my stacks packs letting it fly

I'm in the trap with the ramz on my lap

If I ain't got scales I'll do it by eye

Backstrap spliff on a dirty Sprite

ZK ramz on a rusty spin

Rollin' around but I can't see him

There's about five man in this tinted dings

W**d whips lean liqour

Hennessy make gyal turn stripper

Shanks bine peds dingers

Love my life I'm a real hood nigga

The teeth on the ramz sliced him and his life

The bine out the 9 caught man like gourmet

I slang packs but growing's my forte

I've been doing it since secondary school days

Roll this d**e smoke and toke

Southside of the water ain't a joke

I chop green then I'm letting it go

My nigga put faith in a kitchen stove

If it ain't bout bread don't call my phone

If it ain't bout progress leave me alone

I done it with gang and I done it alone

Niggas know my ting bu-bu-bad to the bone

I need bread not clout big figures

I want bruck-back nines and spinnas

Samurais ZKs and flickers

Live at the nine-five I ain't one of these niggas

Roads is real gotta keep mine on me

And I know you get what you give it's mad

Creep up stealth wid the nifteens wonky

Due to tek wah the only son that she had

Same time I'm tryna level up and do greatness

Allah made this and that's talking facts

How you gonna G-check me with my stainless

The yute's brainless how I'll ying it and dash

Long time I ain't been Jummah I'm wasted

I'm all wasting time that I don't have

PTSD brandishing my shavers

Don't know if it's motor or jump out gang

Tried chinging up Totts but it popped are you serious

Said I won't slide to his side he's delirious

Block the flip now I'm serious

My nigga said roll this d**e and cool

I'm outside when this **** get serious

I ain't here cah I'm tryna look cool

Mask on face like Ray Mysterious

I'm on TFL with this stainless tool

Roll this d**e smoke and toke

Southside of the water ain't a joke

I chop green then I'm letting it go

My nigga put faith in a kitchen stove

If it ain't bout bread don't call my phone

If it ain't bout progress leave me alone

I done it with gang and I done it alone

Niggas know my ting bu-bu-bad to the bone