BlocBoy JB – Mom’s Kitchen Lyrics

Mom’s Kitchen Lyrics by BlocBoy JB

(Tay Keith fuck these n***** up)

All my life I been taking a risk
From drive-by’s to just hitting a licc
N**** shot through my window but he missed
You can say I had the lord with me
None of my opps don’t want war wit’ me
I’m taking whatever come wit’ it
Run that shit up got my palms itching
Came a long from my mom kitchen

All my life I been taking a risk
From drive-by’s to just hitting a licc
N**** shot through my window but he missed
You can say I had the lord with me
None of my opps don’t want war wit’ me
I’m taking whatever come wit’ it
Run that shit up got my palms itching
Came a long from my mom kitchen

Came a long way from the pots on the stove
You can ask ma bet she tell ya she know
I was thirteen when I turned to a loc’
Catch a opp up in traffic, his ass getting smoked
Granddaddy a pimp, got it all of a hoe
Sixteen wit’ a chop, got it all off dope
Bagg on my head, told ’em add a lil more
We get the robbin’ when trap movin’ slow
Audemars blindin’, I’m bling bling time zone
My n**** leaned of a duece or a four
N**** run up on me, he gon’ get his ass fired on
My n***** shooting if you get too close
Shots at his head, he was talkin’ like his mind wrongs
He went out sad, out here doin’ the most
I move in silence I feel like a ghost
We killed yo n**** to that make a toast
These n***** hating on me, I can see it
Smoking on gas while they they smoking on mid
My name ain’t Jason, can’t play me like Kidd
No nicotine, hit the boy wit’ the sig
Blind to the hate even though I can see it
If you wanna be it then see it
These n***** cap like the top of a lid
Free all my n***** that’s doing a bid

All my life I been taking a risk
From drive-by’s to just hitting a licc
N**** shot through my window but he missed
You can say I had the lord with me
None of my opps don’t want war wit’ me
I’m taking whatever come wit’ it
Run that shit up got my palms itching
Came a long from my mom kitchen

All my life I been taking a risk
From drive-by’s to just hitting a licc
N**** shot through my window but he missed
You can say I had the lord with me
None of my opps don’t want war wit’ me
I’m taking whatever come wit’ it
Run that shit up got my palms itching
Came a long from my mom kitchen