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Kitchen Stove (Explicit) - pozer
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
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
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