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cris streetz - kitchen lyrics

[hook: cris streetz]

welcome to the kitchen, where i break & chop it down
with some real n—s eating, we ain’t with no f-ck around
(chopped)

welcome to the kitchen, where i break & chop it down
with some real n—s eating, we ain’t with no f-ck around

[verse 1: cris streetz]

now a days they smiling in ya face & dap ya
they really hate ya they just learned to be some actors
they see me moving and they -ss going backwards
and they never getting money
they just hanging with some trappers
yo
welcome to kitchen, where i break & chop it down
with some real n—s eating, we ain’t with no f-ck around
we just with that money making
spend then make it back fasho
got some young’ns in the cut & they down to let it go
i be all up in the kith store with my bad b-tch
ronnie fieg drop the new collection, cop the whole sh-t
my b— laughing at yo b— she know she basic
heard them boys feel some type of way i’m not to play with
cuz i earned the right to flex
this self made n—
they hopping crew to crew
& they don’t get paid n—
y’all all sad & ya get mad
while we get paper it get stashed
them packages come gift wrapped
we climbing up & ya still last

[hook: cris streetz]
welcome to the kitchen, where i break & chop it down
with some real n—s eating, we ain’t with no f-ck around
(chopped)

welcome to the kitchen, where i break & chop it down
with some real n—s eating, we ain’t with no f-ck around

[verse 2: cris streetz]

live from the kitchen
shout to shawty she be whippin
shout to knock he be pippin
i be jordan i be swishing
got that vision
got that hustle
got this money
need some more
compet-tion
mashem out
put em in a sleeper hold
f-ck a hater
get my ones up
f-ck wit the set
then ya lucks up
there’s some fake ballers
talk big moves
numbers don’t lie
and it don’t add up
all across the city
they gonna feel us
now we running sh-t
looking wide open
say they run it
but they running lips
f-ck boy no i’m not that
only g’s in my circle pimp
dark liquor i’m pouring sh-t
a1 what i’m rolling b-tch
made men we like good fellas
hood n-ggas that chase cheddar
some good girls love to be bad
i don’t payem mind while you sweat em

[hook: cris streetz]

welcome to the kitchen, where i break & chop it down
with some real n—s eating, we ain’t with no f-ck around
(chopped)

welcome to the kitchen, where i break & chop it down
with some real n—s eating, we ain’t with no f-ck around

- cris streetz lyrics

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