Live From The Kitchen by Starlito
[Intro]
[Verse 1:]
Them blocks twenty five, like I went in with a pair of
dices
But that jolly green midget got me very icey
One day they here,next day they indicted
Thats why I stay getting them checks on the side like a
pair of nikes
I swear to god I don't wanna serve no moe
I can't say the same bout these yellow hoes nor the
syrup and dro
I know chino like I wish this nigga hurr up and blow
I just wish I ain't have to make my momma worried no
moe
I'm gettin money so these niggas hatin
I know I'll gun a nigga down so lord keep me out that
situation
I walk around like fuck you bitches pay me
And damn near tear up everytime I'm told I look just
like that nigga david
Thats my daddy I don't hate him I just ain't happy
Nor satisfied with my past so I gotta make it happen
For my kids and my kids kids and they kids after that
So they don't have to trap and they won't have to rap
On fifty one percent of the whole map the world is mine
nigga
Got up off my ass then I got up on my grind nigga
I'm about to re-define realer if a pussy nigga play
with me I'mma kill him
[Hook:]
These niggas hoes in designer clothes
Right now I got like ten pounds right behind the stove
Live from the kitchen got bout six different kinds of
dro
Line outside the door if you ain't buying some dope its
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