KEITA JUMA - G R I L L $ lyrics

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KEITA JUMA - G R I L L $ lyrics

[Chorus] Chef pot work in the kitchen K i's hold down the grill Streets ain't looking the same no more Tell the crew ah lets make a mill I coast i study from a youngin How you think it get so ill Ain't fake or front Take no short cuts Tell the crew ah lets make a mill [Verse 1: KEITA JUMA] BEEN A WHILE WE BEEN SITTIN BACK YALL GOT HEAFTY OF OUR MEALS NOW IM IN THE FRONT AINT CALLED SHOTGUN DONT BE SALTLY I KNOW HOW YOU FEEL WE WAS ROUND HERE JUST PERFECTING THE CRAFT N.O SAID YOU READY GO FOR THE KILL TEXT KEHINDE BACK LIKE WHAT YOU ON FOR THE NIGHT TELL THE CREW AHH LETS MAKE A MILL Chef pot work in the kitchen K i's hold down the grill I been putting it down for a long time Time for me up my digits Baby need a different school Some are costing 8 or 9 bills Said b yo we cool text clue yo it's k Tell the crew ah lets make a mill [Chorus] Chef pot work in the kitchen K i's hold down the grill Streets ain't looking the same no more Tell the crew ah lets make a mill I coast i study from a youngin How you think it get so ill Ain't fake or front Take no short cuts Tell the crew ah lets make a mill [Verse 2: KEITA JUMA] SWEARING THAT THIS AINT THE SAME TRAFFIC Cuz the streets ain't looking the same more Why I'm finna go into the streets at night I ain't really cooking in the days no more Reiks tell me papi k don't play no more Reason being we are on A need for being honest And i tell her papi really feel the same my gorgeous Even though we in it Feel the need to go and get it Cuz we leaving for the winter For some grants like horace Yea living the raw deal 3 course meal Bell me when you ready for the bill Matte green bimmer Cuz the trees is real The stats seem lower But the team is really real Only way to take the house To chop a brick and build Cop a couple more and add cement in For all the fills AND then YOU CAN ASK ME HOW IM FEELIN [BRIDGE] Can you listen grinding Like I'm pusha t or malice You can see i work the stove Chef my way into a palace Pushing weight across the atlas Whipping work can you imagine Never touched a brick So i wouldn't no the first about the actions [Chorus] Chef pot work in the kitchen K i's hold down the grill Streets ain't looking the same no more Tell the crew ah lets make a mill I coast i study from a youngin How you think it get so ill Ain't fake or front Take no short cuts Tell the crew ah lets make a mill