The Recipe lyrics

[Hook]
They don't wanna see a n*gga winning
Grinding hard I been tryna get it
In the yo gettin' to the business
I ain't tryna go back to the trenches
Off the mud I'ma eat regardless
All this pain left a n*gga heartless
All the bullets that a n*gga dodging
Back to back steady catching charges
pus*y n*gga steady testing me
Baby mama steady stressing me
I can't let 'em get the best of me
In the kitchen got the recipe

pus*y n*gga steady testing me
Baby mama steady stressing me
I can't let 'em get the best of me
In the kitchen got the recipe

[Verse 1]
Pulled down the block on the block
Went from a rock to a block
So much of weight on the scale
Ended up breakin' the clock
When I pull up in the drop
Popped the purp c*cked the Glock
Know these n*ggas at my top
But I can't let 'em take my spot
I can't believe how these n*ggas be holdin' they nuts
I know they hate to see me blowing up
Back to back drinking I stay pouring up
Give me a reason and I'm showing up
f*ck all these n*ggas I don't show no love
Don't need no deal I need me a plug
f*ckin' your b*tch got her sucking me up
That pus*y leakin' whenever we f*ck
Hop in the wagon I really be actin'
b*tches go crazy they see me in traffic
I ain't been rappin' i really been stackin'
Trappin' us off I got bands in the mattress
I'm tryna blow but these n*ggas won't let me
Laws on my trail but I won't let 'em catch me
Real street n*gga pull up in your section
Ain't gotta like me but you gone respect me
[Hook]
They don't wanna see a n*gga winning
Grinding hard I been tryna get it
In the yo gettin' to the business
I ain't tryna go back to the trenches
Off the mud I'ma eat regardless
All this pain left a n*gga heartless
All the bullets that a n*gga dodging
Back to back steady catching charges
pus*y n*gga steady testing me
Baby mama steady stressing me
I can't let 'em get the best of me
In the kitchen got the recipe

pus*y n*gga steady testing me
Baby mama steady stressing me
I can't let'em get the best of me
In the kitchen got the recipe

[Verse 2]
I can't lose all I know is win
If I lose I'ma go again
Baby mama f*cked my main man then I went and f*cked her best friend
Move good I won't leave a trail
Makin' money off my single sales
Sell they soul for a record deal
I'm the last real n*gga living
Ain't the way I'ma let you play with me
Nine millimeter that b*tch stay with me
Put me on any track b*tch I'ma eat
Trell got the Glock when we ready for beef
Don't think the industry ready for me
They signing n*ggas who pus*y as f*ck
I rather get it without me a deal and get me a mill and run my sh*t up
I am that n*gga they waiting on
Should know I wouldn't have 'em waiting long
Run up on me think I'm slipping Chapo got the Glock that'll have a n*gga face gone
Everyday I have a different b*tch
Switch hoes like I switch fits
Switch fits like I switch whips
I'm the plug come and take a trip
[Hook]
They don't wanna see a n*gga winning
Grinding hard I been tryna get it
In the yo gettin' to the business
I ain't tryna go back to the trenches
Off the mud I'ma eat regardless
All this pain left a n*gga heartless
All the bullets that a n*gga dodging
Back to back steady catching charges
pus*y n*gga steady testing me
Baby mama steady stressing me
I can't let 'em get the best of me
In the kitchen got the recipe

pus*y n*gga steady testing me
Baby mama steady stressing me
I can't let 'em get the best of me
In the kitchen got the recipe

[Outro]
I'm tryna blow but these n*ggas won't let me
Always on my trail but I won't let 'em catch me
Real street n*gga pull up in your section
Ain't gotta like me but you gone respect me