Baka Not Nice – TCHC lyrics

[Chorus] I'm in metro housing baby, we had no food in the refrigerator When I pop that oven for some fuckin' heat Ain't no countin' the next time we gon' eat Yeah I'm in metro housing baby, how you think you gon' motherfuckin' play me? Yeah I'm in metro housing baby, I'm no dirt kid, is you fucking crazy? [Verse 1] After I turned the age of twelve, my OG had me in the trap choppin up the scale Now we had no fuckin carrot man, we used a coat hanger, that was my town Yeah I paid my dues in these streets I'm on beast mode nigga, they ain't test me Cause trappin' is a hobby I got a couple fiends waiting in my lobby Yeah [Chorus] I'm in metro housing baby, we had no food in the refrigerator When I pop that oven for some fuckin' heat Ain't no countin' the next time we gon' eat Yeah I'm in metro housing baby, how you think you gon' motherfuckin play me? Yeah I'm in metro housing baby, I'm no dirt kid, is you fucking crazy? [Verse 2] We out here serving ninety-nine I got my youngens in the trap bussin' down a nine A couple grown niggas still choppin' dimes All my OGs dead, or they doing time Cause these fuckboys out here dropping dimes You can kick rocks bitch, you ain't no friend of mine Yeah [Chorus] I'm in metro housing baby, we had no food in the refrigerator When I pop that oven for some fuckin' heat Ain't no countin' the next time we gon' eat Yeah I'm in metro housing baby, how you think you gon' motherfuckin' play me? Yeah I'm in metro housing baby, I'm no dirt kid, is you fucking crazy? Explain Request ×

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