The Recipe (feat. Locodunit)

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Pone Pacino

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If you really tryna eat watch me cook up the recipe
Got one foot up in the street the other one where you rest in peace
Ain't no mercy for the opp's it's one up top I won't let em breathe
Catch me workin' round the clock collecting gwap I won't never leave
If you really tryna eat get off your ass and go get it
Ain't shit gon' fall in'to your lap you gotta handle your business
Ain't no room here for the weak I get my shit how I live it
God as my witness I won't miss whatever I drop the shit ignorant
Been throwed slap a dick in the Tommy
Got a big blower knockin' shit off your body
My shit cold I might catch me a homi
My Venmo got a hater real salty
Let a bitch know I don't need her get off me
I been rollin', keep a stick right beside me
I been knowin' enemies wanna ice me
Leave ya shit open if you really wanna try me
I don't trip I don't really mind dying
That iron I up it and they finna airbrush a shirt of you
I done told you time after time quit playin' wit me
So that's what that murder do
Give a f*ck who the first to lose give me the word on who coming for me we'll see it out
Look it only makes sense that my opps get mopped
Cause we crackin' them sticks we'll ring 'em out
I don't know what the beef about when you succeed
Everybody start actin' like bitches
Tryin' to get rich off another man wave that shit lame cant respect, you don't go out and get it
I'm a stay in my bag and I move presidential
Won't ever be finished I jugg like the rent due
Can only imagine the life that I been through
So I gotta make sure I stay sharp like a Ginsu
No human being is immortal
Every single one of us is in a race against time
Unfortunately time spare no man
And given the fact that I fucked off many years of my life
I ain't finna let nobody get in the way of the success that lie in front of me
If you really tryna eat watch me cook up the recipe
Got one foot up in the street the other one where you rest in peace
Ain't no mercy for the opp's it's one up top I won't let em breathe
Catch me workin' round the clock collecting gwap I won't never leave
If you really tryna eat get off your ass and go get it
Ain't shit gon' fall into your lap you gotta handle your business
There ain't no room here for the weak I get my shit how I live it
God as my witness I won't miss whatever I drop the shit ignorant
I'm chosen and I been had the recipe ain't no room for the weak
Ain't no cook up for the streets
Crooks booked then released
Hell's Kitchen, Jean-Philippe, yeah can make a vegan wear a mink
I Told ya I'm chosen I been had the recipe, sellin' rock like I'm P!NK
If that don't work nigga get me the pump
I'm a pop it like some Savion Blanc
In these streets when you makin' your money make sure you make money to make you a bunt
I'm takin' the money however it come
I've done it, I've seen it, I said it, I mean it
I'm wipin' your nose and passin' the Kleenex
I'm rollin' a blunt that's thicker than Venus
It took me to Venus I mean astronomically speaking
I'm shootin' at your shooters like Gilbert Arenas
I'm gettin' to the money you takin' the scenic route
Bitch I am him if ever in doubt
I weather the storm, I wring out the clouds
I make a weatherman say how
Bitch I am him if ever in doubt
You just found out I knew as a child
K now
Yeah
I weather the storm, I wring out the clouds
I make a weatherman say how
Bitch I am him if ever in doubt
You just found out I knew as a child
Bitch
If you really tryna eat get off your ass and go get it

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