Growhouse by Eddy Baker 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 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
[Hook]