Eddy Baker - Growhouse lyrics

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Eddy Baker - Growhouse lyrics

[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** Had to get the money in my pockets b**h Try to take it gotta hit you with the rocket quick Since a young a** n***a been a co*ky sh** Dope boy with the swag had a lot of it Dope boy with the bag on the block i pitch I'm a f**ing maverick like Stojaković Name up plus I got the chips to pay the rent Famous but I'm chilling with the villas b**h I'm a brave lil' n***a I ain't scared of sh** tell me why I did all the stupid sh** that I did I'm just out here on the grind n***as gotta live I've been out here working hard since I've been a kid Eddy f**ing Baker b**h you can't f** with him Healthy Boyz little ho catch me in a jam God Damn lil' n***a I go f**ing hard Way before this rap sh** been a f**ing star Way before I wrote bars b**h I had them bars Paid the cost to be the boss now I am in charge [Hook]

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