Eddy Baker - Growhouse lyrics

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

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 shit
Had to get the money in my pockets bitch
Try to take it gotta hit
You with the rocket quick
Since a young ass nigga been a cocky shit
Dope boy with the swag had a lot of it
Dope boy with the bag on the block i pitch
I’m a fucking maverick like Stojaković
Name up plus I got the chips to pay the rent
Famous but I’m chilling with the villas bitch
I’m a brave lil’ nigga I ain’t scared of shit
Tell me why I did all the
Stupid shit that I did
I’m just out here on the
Grind niggas gotta live
I’ve been out here working hard
Since I’ve been a kid
Eddy fucking Baker bitch you
Can’t fuck with him
Healthy Boyz little ho catch me in a jam
God Damn lil’ nigga I go fucking hard
Way before this rap shit been a fucking star
Way before I wrote bars bitch I had them bars
Paid the cost to be the boss
Now I am in charge