Standing in Kitchen

DJ Scream Exclusive
Hood Rich, biatch
Music for the real street trap niggas
Ayy, you know what time it is
DJ Scream nigga, nigga
Chyeah, chyeah
That fish scale nigga
Cocaine 3 (Hood Rich, Hood Rich)

I got 36 ounces, fish scale uncut
Newspaper on the floor, I break it down, bag it up
Hit the hood sew it up, hit the kitchen blow it up
18-wheelers full of bricks, the feds say they know what's up
I'ma keep it swingin' 'til the day they come and lock me up
Basically, I don't give a fuck, go ahead try your luck
Prices kinda high, so you can pass, or you can muscle up
City kinda dry so this the time for you to hustle up

Baking soda, beaker cup, stretch it out, whip it up
Two to four, four to eight, I can make it double up
Glock .40, hush 'em up, if a nigga rushin' up
AK-47, banana clip, bitch, I'll torch 'em up

I'm just standing in the kitchen
Over the stove just water whippin'
Mixin' soda with the yola
Bet I can show ya how to get some movin'
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da (I'm Yo Gotti)
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da

I'm a dope boy, plenty yam
125 gram for 27-50 all day, nigga, here I am
Wanna get the whole quarter, I'll charge you a nickel flat
Let you roll the whole L, you gotta bring a nickel back
Gotti came a long way for selling, nigga nickel sacks
Homie track, rich cred, 15-dollar powder bags
You a loyal soldier then I might front you the whole thing
First I need to know, "Where your mama stay, and what's your whole name?"

Niggas catchin' cases, coppin' plea, givin' long names
Fuckin' up the whole thing, yeah, it's a cold game
Niggas scared to shop in old Memphis 'cause they might get robbed
Front a nigga from the North shit, he gon' pay it off

I'm just standing in the kitchen
Over the stove just water whippin'
Mixin' soda with the yola
Bet I can show ya how to get some movin' (it's DJ Scream)
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da (I'm Yo Gotti)
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da