Growhouse lyrics

by

Xavier Wulf


[Hook]
28 grams that’s a whole ounce
Got grams scattered round the whole house
Whole buncha trees in my growhouse
We ain’t going back to the poor house [x4]

[Verse 1]
Out here living so dangerous
Gotta be tough if you hang with us
Sold weed pills hella powder brah
I ain’t even sayin’ that I’m proud of it
Whole bunch of knifes made my Momma sick
Whole buncha crimes did a lot of sh*t
Had to get the money in my pockets b*tch
Try to take it gotta hit you with the rocket quick
Since a young ass n*gga been a c*cky sh*t
Dope boy with the swag had a lot of it
Dope boy with the bag on the block i pitch
I’m a f*cking maverick like Stojaković
Name up plus I got the chips to pay the rent
Famous but I’m chilling with the villas b*tch
I’m a brave lil’ n*gga I ain’t scared of sh*t
Tell me why I did all the stupid sh*t that I did
I’m just out here on the grind n*ggas gotta live
I’ve been out here working hard since I’ve been a kid
Eddy f*cking Baker b*tch you can’t f*ck with him
Healthy Boyz little ho catch me in a jam
God Damn lil’ n*gga I go f*cking hard
Way before this rap sh*t been a f*cking star
Way before I wrote bars b*tch I had them bars
Paid the cost to be the boss now I am in charge
[Hook]
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