Getrich - Microwave

Some man do it in the microwave I just do it on the stove
It's looking like a 6 do 3 if they find me with all of these oz
I ain't no average yute on road can't you see got goals
Came a long way from back in the day when my shoes had holes
Some man do it in the microwave I just do it on the stove
It's looking like a 6 do 3 if they find me with all of these oz
I ain't no average yute on road can't you see got goals
Came a long way from back in the day when my shoes had holes

I don't need no workers cah the phone bangs more when I'm hands on
Paul just rang and told me keep that one it's bang on
If it goes in the pot it's gotta be weight I doing no smalls
More money more problems got me feeling like biggie smalls
Turkish bee, when I'm out town I just tell em it's PK
They don't know no different they just copy everything we say
Just got a duba and I split that shit in 4s
It wasn't an easy brick to break had to use some force
The plug try tell me it ain't but i know it's deffo been touched
The quality's good the price low so I ain't really fussed
Open the pack and the particles in the air just linger
I don't wanna inhale it so cover my face like a ninja
Phone keeps ringing it's bait so I put it on silent
Gotta bag this quick and hit the road and do some mileage
How many risks have I took out here transporting a packet
This food ain't free gotta know where you live to get it on finance

Some man do it in the microwave I just do it on the stove
It's looking like a 6 do 3 if they find me with all of these oz
I ain't no average yute on road can't you see got goals
Came a long way from back in the day when my shoes had holes
Some man do it in the microwave I just do it on the stove
It's looking like a 6 do 3 if they find me with all of these oz
I ain't no average yute on road can't you see got goals
Came a long way from back in the day when my shoes had holes

What you know about boydem driving past and you tryna look normal
Gotta change the attire I think it's gotta be formal
But how would I run from them if I'm dressed in shirt and shoes
Trappers problems think twice about the life that you choose
I remember hmp no drip I was dressed in greys
Thinking it's mail that came through my door but it's extra days
Countless risks mans took out here to acquire these bands
I remember days when dope fiends were my only fans
Now I got fans in Belgium and some in Sweden
If you see me with bro in a drop top coupe more time we're speeding
Studio time, nothing but facts when I enter the booth
Put on the beat mr engineer let me speak my truth
Let me tell you bout fiends pipes scales food n cling
Let me tell you bout screws spins techs and life in the wing
Let me tell you bout times i never had a pot to piss in

Some man do it in the microwave I just do it on the stove
It's looking like a 6 do 3 if they find me with all of these oz
I ain't no average yute on road can't you see got goals
Came a long way from back in the day when my shoes had holes
Some man do it Some man do it in the microwave I just do it on the stove
It's looking like a 6 do 3 if they find me with all of these oz
I ain't no average yute on road can't you see got goals
Came a long way from back in the day when my shoes had holes

Written by:
Gift Chuene

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