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Still in the kitchen, man Huh? Hold up, man Slow down or something Too much dope in the pot, bruh You trying to break the motherfucker? Huh? Ay look, too much dope in the pot Blue hundreds and a fifty, I got too many knots Yeah, can't trap on the block 'cause the block too hot Um, too much baking soda Damn, I need the clean, straight drop Yeah, Unc tried to whip a whole brick Fucked around, broke the pot, damn Yeah, too much dope in the pot I got too many knots Trap out the spot 'cause the block too hot Ain't no baking soda We don't serve them straight drop We done ran with the Glock Ain't never toting props, nigga Okay now, I'm in the kitchen like Betty Crock Yeah, thirty-thousand bussed-down Rollie I ain't never had a G-Shock SongtexteOld school, shootout Hanging all out the T-top I got a plug out in Boston Yeah, pitching bricks like the Red Sox I got them birds and they flocking Um, too much ice like a nigga play hockey Yeah, Marqo the plug, working two sockets Rockstar, make a nigga wanna copy Four pockets and they sloppy Answer the door 'cause the J's keep knocking They told the man 'cause they can't stop me Catch the charge, beat the case like Rocky Too many knots Yeah, can't trap on the block 'cause the block too hot Um, too much baking soda Damn, I need the clean straight drop Yeah, Unc tried to whip a whole brick Fucked around, broke the pot, damn Yeah, too much dope in the pot I got too many knots Trap out the spot 'cause the block too hot Ain't no baking soda We don't serve them straight drop We done ran with the Glock Ain't never toting props, nigga Aus Songtexte Mania