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letra de stuck in the kitchen - matthew

(verse – 1) – matthew

the drip came with waves we deep in the ocean
running through flaws we had in the motion
i was selling the pills the dope to buy the drip
the drip that came with the coat
em n-ggas is fake we don’t f-ck with em folks
i get me my beats on the low i get me my weed on the low
these n-ggas crossed me i felt like pope
my bro on the corner i’m giving him hope
fist in the air the hood nelson mandеla
two tone drip on my b-tch she look like cruеlla
don’t f-ck with the mob this sh-t like goodfellas
what was her name again either becky or stella?
cindy or bella ?
i was thuggin through em storms
no jacket & no umbrella
i’m bringing the heat no matter the weather
i don’t care if it june or december
we were on the flaws trapping the 5th, the 6th ave
wishing on sh-t we never had if you
if weren’t there than ain’t a member
whipping the juice just like a blender
heard money calling i said yeah yeah yeah
f-cking on a baddies she’s yes right there
spending my money man i really don’t care
spending my money man i really don’t care
yeah
(hook) – matthew

said we gotta keep focused
focused on vision
we were whipping the potion
now we stuck in the kitchen
yeah
said we gotta keep focused
focused on vision
now i’m whipping potion we stuck in the kitchen
yeah
said we gotta keep focused
focused on vision
now i’m whipping potion we stuck in the yeah

(verse -2) – tyler

way too focused
i can’t drift with the motion
ion got love for those who f-cked me over
broer ,i call your mami super soaker
she wet as the lean i just spilt on the sofa
im cooking ,with an apr-n in the kitchen
the ones at my table held me down for real
if i eat then you eat i ain’t ain’t stingy you trippin
you spite yourself for tryna starve all the n-ggas that ride
when you say its time to do the mission
you do for yourself you don’t care if they down in the trenches
if i ball then all my n-ggas gon ball theres no one on the benches
my cardio something to mention
i run to my dreams and the digits…
rappin so slimey and sloppy
its lean that im sippin…
my t-o-p on a swivel
laughing i seen when i hit em
‘cause it was a beam on the pistol
so evil i giggle
lost in these darks waves of crazy thoughts
im drowning you try finding nemo forget it
she thought i was deep when i hit it
but that was just liggies
‘cause im half asleep in these b-tches
thats krazy

- matthew

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