King-F, Don Q - In The Kitchen Lyrics

200 grams in the kitchen I'm a straight drop it looking like a chemist
I don't really like niggas I don't fuck with niggas gotta keep my distance
If I shoot then i aint missing every time I get a target I'ma hit him
Diamonds hanging on my neck and still posted in the trenches
You know I came up grimy I wish a nigga would try me
The whip foreign like fivi You know I'm speeding when I'm driving
I got the bitches sipping casa I'm bossed up like a mobster
I got the pounds like a rasta He played tough till the shots bust
Sent that nigga to the doctor You need some work then I got some
Play the block till the cops rush Fuck 12 can't stop us
I load the 45th with the cartridge Yellow tape on the scene that's a caution
And you got your whip from the auctiom
I've been trapping all night I'm exhausted I've been fucking all night I'm exhausted
I'ma fuck her go crazy that's horsepower I need money respect I need more power
Sold them 200 grams I need more powder If it's war we never speak
Fastlife play for keeps I'm a legend in my hood and my name always good in the streets
Fastlife, Play for keeps
Don what's up nigga
Don
Ride through Jersey with my 30 Hope the boys don't hit the lights
I'm the one who did the features for the p's to get us right
We like the mob once you in a bitch you in this shit for life
Let's drive by the opp side I tell my shooter hit the lights
You know I be pushing big wheels since I play with Fisher Price
You going on the store run my nigga don't forget your pipe
I'ma send some money to the jail before I send the kite
When I flex just watch your step you know I'm always dripping ice
These niggas make me laugh Brown paper bag the weigh the cash
Once I say the tab and pay my shooters they can't save his ass
You want a ring but you the same bitch that's on IG shaking ass
Lil dirty bitch gon' take a bath in certain shit that make me mad
Beam on the thing who wanna go play laser tag
See them start with a 7 sell it till he made a half
When you never had it now you got it it's okay to brag
But watch out for them bitches out of pocket tryna break your stash

200 grams in the kitchen I'm a straight drop it looking like a chemist
I don't really like niggas I don't fuck with niggas gotta keep my distance
If I shoot then i aint missing every time I get a target I'ma hit him
Diamonds hanging on my neck and still posted in the trenches
You know I came up grimy I wish a nigga would try me
The whip foreign like fivi You know I'm speeding when I'm driving
I got the bitches sipping casa I'm bossed up like a mobster
I got the pounds like a rasta He played tough till the shots bust
Sent that nigga to the doctor You need some work then I got some
Play the block till the cops rush Fuck 12 can't stop us
I load the 45th with the cartridge Yellow tape on the scene that's a caution
And you got your whip from the auctiom
I've been trapping all night I'm exhausted I've been fucking all night I'm exhausted
I'ma fuck her go crazy that's horsepower I need money respect I need more power
Sold them 200 grams I need more powder If it's war we never speak
Fastlife play for keeps I'm a legend in my hood and my name always good in the streets
Fastlife, Play for keeps
Don what's up nigga
Don
Ride through Jersey with my 30 Hope the boys don't hit the lights
I'm the one who did the features for the p's to get us right
We like the mob once you in a bitch you in this shit for life
Let's drive by the opp side I tell my shooter hit the lights
You know I be pushing big wheels since I play with Fisher Price
You going on the store run my nigga don't forget your pipe
I'ma send some money to the jail before I send the kite
When I flex just watch your step you know I'm always dripping ice
These niggas make me laugh Brown paper bag the weigh the cash
Once I say the tab and pay my shooters they can't save his ass
You want a ring but you the same bitch that's on IG shaking ass
Lil dirty bitch gon' take a bath in certain shit that make me mad
Beam on the thing who wanna go play laser tag
See them start with a 7 sell it till he made a half
When you never had it now you got it it's okay to brag
But watch out for them bitches out of pocket tryna break your stash