Standing in Kitchen

DJ Scream Exclusive

Hood Rich, biatch

Music for the real street trap niggas

Ayy, you know what time it is

DJ Scream nigga, nigga

Chyeah, chyeah

That fish scale nigga

Cocaine 3 (Hood Rich, Hood Rich)

I got 36 ounces, fish scale uncut

Newspaper on the floor, I break it down, bag it up

Hit the hood sew it up, hit the kitchen blow it up

18-wheelers full of bricks, the feds say they know what's up

I'ma keep it swingin' 'til the day they come and lock me up

Basically, I don't give a fuck, go ahead try your luck

Prices kinda high, so you can pass, or you can muscle up

City kinda dry so this the time for you to hustle up

Baking soda, beaker cup, stretch it out, whip it up

Two to four, four to eight, I can make it double up

Glock .40, hush 'em up, if a nigga rushin' up

AK-47, banana clip, bitch, I'll torch 'em up

I'm just standing in the kitchen

Over the stove just water whippin'

Mixin' soda with the yola

Bet I can show ya how to get some movin'

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da (I'm Yo Gotti)

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da

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I'm a dope boy, plenty yam

125 gram for 27-50 all day, nigga, here I am

Wanna get the whole quarter, I'll charge you a nickel flat

Let you roll the whole L, you gotta bring a nickel back

Gotti came a long way for selling, nigga nickel sacks

Homie track, rich cred, 15-dollar powder bags

You a loyal soldier then I might front you the whole thing

First I need to know, "Where your mama stay, and what's your whole name?"

Niggas catchin' cases, coppin' plea, givin' long names

Fuckin' up the whole thing, yeah, it's a cold game

Niggas scared to shop in old Memphis 'cause they might get robbed

Front a nigga from the North shit, he gon' pay it off

I'm just standing in the kitchen

Over the stove just water whippin'

Mixin' soda with the yola

Bet I can show ya how to get some movin' (it's DJ Scream)

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da (I'm Yo Gotti)

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da

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