Letra de Kitchen Stove - Pozer (UK)

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 dope, 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 fours

I'm still in and out of the warehouse doors

I mash work, of course

It could've been lidge 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'm flying it on the strip, that's all day

It's clear mine's different to your yé

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

Weed, 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 wheres my forte?

I've been doing it since secondary school days

Roll this dope, 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 with 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 furious

My nigga said roll this dope and cool

I'm outside when this shit get serious

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

Mask on face like Ray Mysterious

I'm on TFL with this stainless tool

Roll this dope, 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

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