The Recipe

Pack landed watch the cookie stretch The rap bandit slash candid They know I cook the best Now act landish get back handed Watch you look a mess Hands gon make you feel stranded But you only took a left Nigga Wylin out like I'm Nick Cannons brother Kept a stick on me like I had grams of butter Planned to touch us? Used to smack niggas until my hands would blood up Brolic or not look, I ain't care if your mans was cut up Blowing some loud as I swerve through the V I heard through the weeds Some foolish niggas was lurking for me I'm urging to see What's the deal? What's the word on the streets? I bury the beef Pull up on niggas like Curry for 3 That serving was brief Now don't get these rappers involved Cuz most of these rappers is soft But yall keep giving em praise And they start feeling like God Here I am digging their graves It's funny it's right in the yards I know shit when it stings Muhammad Ali'yin their jaws, uh huh Top of the morning like head in the A.M. I know ima asshole my nigga head is a sacrum Niggas is hating for sure But yall ho's happen to date em Bitches be riding the "sure"(shore) I hope they don't crash when I wave em Goodbye, goodnight, woosah, who right? Who wrong? You right? So long, too nice Now pick your day on the calendar Anyone whose surrounding ya I'll damage every challenger Niggas not on my caliber Now spit that weak shit you praying they quote Niggas get put on the plate fast for saying they goat Yea, you know it's GB coming to you freely Middle finger to you 3-D do you niggas greasy Glock 2 threesee by my peezy Pull if I'm uneasy You copy? Read me? Ima be me Holla when you see me I ain't bragging got 2 visas and a passport Now fast forward Was broke as joke And now I laugh more And stash more In my bag like a crab boil Yea boy I know you hardly can breathe I got tricks all up my sleeve And I got all of the deeds Anyone who got problems wit me Can swallow me please