Noc - Kitchen lyrics

[Hook: Cris Streetz] Welcome to the kitchen, where I break & chop it down With some real n***s eating, We ain't with no f** around (Chopped) Welcome to the kitchen, where I break & chop it down With some real n***s eating, We ain't with no f** around Welcome to the kitchen, where I break & chop it down With some real n***s eating, We ain't with no f** around [Verse 1: Cris Streetz] Now a days they smiling in ya face & dap ya They really hate ya they just learned to be some actors They see me moving and they a** going backwards And they never getting money They just hanging with some trappers Yo Welcome to kitchen, where I break & chop it down With some real n***s eating, We ain't with no f** around We just with that money making Spend then make it back fasho Got some young'ns in the cut & they down to let it go I be all up in the Kith store with my bad b**h Ronnie Fieg drop the new collection, cop the whole sh** My b*** laughing at yo b*** she know she basic Heard them boys feel some type of way I'm not to play with Cuz I earned the right to flex This self made n*** They hopping crew to crew & they don't get paid n*** Y'all all sad & ya get mad While we get paper it get stashed Them packages come gift wrapped We climbing up & ya still last [Hook: Cris Streetz] Welcome to the kitchen, where I break & chop it down With some real n***s eating, We ain't with no f** around (Chopped) Welcome to the kitchen, where I break & chop it down With some real n***s eating, We ain't with no f** around Welcome to the kitchen, where I break & chop it down With some real n***s eating, We ain't with no f** around [Verse 2: Cris Streetz] Live from the kitchen Shout to shawty she be whippin Shout to knock he be pippin I be Jordan I be swishing Got that vision Got that hustle Got this money Need some more Competition Mashem out Put em in a sleeper hold f** a hater Get my ones up f** wit the set Then ya lucks up There's some fake ballers Talk big moves Numbers don't lie And it don't add up All across the city They gonna feel us Now we running sh** Looking wide open Say they run it But they running lips f** boy no I'm not that Only G's in my circle pimp Dark liquor I'm pouring sh** A1 what I'm rolling b**h Made men we like good fellas Hood n***as that chase cheddar Some good girls love to be bad I don't payem mind while you sweat em [Hook: Cris Streetz] Welcome to the kitchen, where I break & chop it down With some real n***s eating, We ain't with no f** around (Chopped) Welcome to the kitchen, where I break & chop it down With some real n***s eating, We ain't with no f** around Welcome to the kitchen, where I break & chop it down With some real n***s eating, We ain't with no f** around