Ar-Ab – Kitchen (Protocol Vol. 2 Mixtape)


Point me to the kitchen!
Motherfuck the police
I done, done some robberies

All my niggas hungry
Butterknife and a vision
May God be my witness

If it broke I’m a fix it
All them niggas cowards
Show me where the kitchen
Drive through slowly
[?]
Then leave it hangin’ out my pocket
Phone call and they comin’
Show me to the kitchen!
Homocide on your witness
You got the bag, come and get it
[Hook]
Nigga, I’m a [?]
Niggas know we slidin’
Take me where the kids in
Trap house [?]
Nigga, you an addict
[?] alleys
Pay it dub, took a coffin
We be gettin’ money
OBH full of savage
All my nigga ballin’
Take me to the kitchen
Fuck a job, I’m a get it
Point me to the kitchen!
Take me where the kids in
I got to sent to prisons
I came home to a chicken
On a bed countin’ hundreds

If it broke I’m a fix it
Motherfuck a goldie
All my niggas runnin
Nigga, where the kitchen?
15 with a body
Sat with the bosses
Out the window then I throw it
Fuck a job, I’m a get it
[Hook]
Show me to the kitchen!
[Verse 1]
[Hook]
Where na ain’t have a visit
Nigga I will offer
A hundred pounds o’ that sour
I be weighin’ powder
Accepted my losses
20 bricks in the apartment
Till they give me a sentence
Till they give me a sentence
Catch a opp, then we firin’
Take me to the kitchen
Made it back on a Friday
Gave it to my auntie

Show me where the kitchen
[?] houses
Nigga, where the kitchen?
Niggas know we mobbin
Hand on a 40
Stuffin dimes in the casket
You ain’t never have it
Countin’ up my profit
[Verse 2]
Nigga, I done had it
I just brought a property
Homocide on your witness
Bitches know I get it
Vacuum seal the plastic
Butterknife and a vision
I be weighin’ onions
Then came home with a thousand
Niggas know I’m with it
May God be my witness