Out The Kitchen Lyrics
Fresh up out the kitchen, riding round and I’m getting it
I smoke like smoke midget, got money to the ceiling
Kush up in the air, and my fucking chain
Lit up like a chandelier, get em
Swag tall and I press, get em
Let me begin and let’s race bitch, get em
Bracelet cost 35, chain cost 86
Niggas talking fuck shit, I pull up and I buck it
Sod that’s a bucket, nigga try your luck bitch, pussy
I’m a young rich nigga, I’m a rich nigga, yeah
Yeah licks with your bitch nigga
And my house cost 6 figures, 7 figures
And I’m standing by the plate nigga
Pull up and I mash, breaks a digital dash
And I’m from the future, all you fuck niggas in the past
No nigga you won’t last, cause I on rain, and I bring Armageddon
If you niggas want that pain, nigga
Young rich nigga, young rich nigga
I’m a young rich nigga, I’m a young rich nigga
I’m a young rich nigga, I’m a young rich nigga
I’m ain’t throwing hundreds, I ain’t throwing ones
Young rich nigga, this is what I do
Pull up to the block, yeah I got the juice
Ask em for the juice too, I’ma pop his head
If he talking down, I’ma shoot his leg if he tryna run
You know the word around town
Sod my gang campaigning for the summer
Niggas rock it true religion, I did that league 2009
I’m starting with my bizness, nigga that’s how I’m feeling
Bitch you know I rip it, never half stepping
50k on my necklace and that medusa first on my clock
Nigga talk around on the block, but I know what’s and what’s not
Nigga I’m know what’s hiding, I’m know to scope
I’m put to ponts and I’m on the foe
You talking down you get hit, hit the bitch with the telescope
Nigga, and my gun got a scope on it
That beam red is fuck will leave you head nigga you a dope dummy
Lil dre I go huned, go keep it 4 huned
Smoking on more chronic, nigga don’t get your dope running,
Nigga everything you want it’s mashing, it’s a young rich nigga
And I do this shit in action and I blast with figures
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I’m on the block everyday if a nigga wanna race
Put that thing to his face
I’m a young rich nigga, I’m a young rich nigga
I’m a young rich nigga, I’m a young rich nigga
I was once a broke nigga but I’ma die rich, nigga
A huned k up in thousands
Selling green thousands eye lids
This what I do, I got that money piling
Fresh up out the kitchen, riding round and I’m getting it
I smoke like smoke midget,
Versace my bracelet, Lamborghini let’s race bitch
I’m the shit, just face it
I’m a young rich nigga, I’m a young rich nigga
I’m a young rich nigga, I’m a young rich nigga.
