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