4SeasonZ Worth - Recipe Lyrics

I'm not a rapper I do this for fun
I'm into robbing the plug with no gun
I'm into swipin and scammin and runnin them pieces to flex with my grand mama son
I know they fake they don't run up the numbers I flip and finesse til the law say I'm done
I know they doubted me said that I never would make it but f*ck m I already won
Hit from the back put this dick in her spine
Tell her to leave if she tell me it's mine
I got a check no mo nickels and dimes
Really be balling like Shaq in his prime
I really get loose when I pop me a jigga
Yo bitch wanna f*ck cause she know that I'm realer
I still keep a 30 in all of my cars I might switch to a 40 my check just got bigger
Say that she love me I know that she lyin
I flip a half in a week without tryin
I spend like 10 in a day and I keep getting calls from the bank they like what you keep buyin
F*ck up a check like it's 2 thousand ten and I'm balling like Gucci in Gucci at Lennox
Coupe that I'm in do the dash and I just got it tinted
I know you mad cause I'm winnin
Ok, I got the recipe hm
Smoking this dope ain't no stress in me hm
Ok, she want the best of me hm
I keep a strap aint no pressin me hm
Ok, I got the recipe hm
Smoking this dope ain't no stress in me hm
Ok, she want the best of me hm
I keep a strap aint no pressin me hm
Walk in they want the best of me hm
Give til it ain't nothin left in me hm
Walk in they wanna step with me hm
Run up a check that my specialty hm
Walk in tell m to Rest In Peace hm
These bitches don't want what's best for me hm
Ok, I got the recipe hm
Smoking this dope ain't no stress in me hm
I get the ball and it's straight to the rim if you step in my zone Ima shoot it from 3
Shawty the goat, I call my bitch Michael Jordan cause she go to work on the D
I hit the store you would think I got fouled in the bonus cause everything I get is free
Trappin and scammin is really for me
Momma I'm not who you want me to be
I roll a blitz, smoke to the face, I hit the booth, then make a hit
She wanna f*ck, She ain't got time, call in to work with my mouth on her clit
F*ck it who tryna go half on a brick
F*ck it I'll make it myself hit a lick
F*ck it I'm back on the block with my brother I don't got the strap but you still can get hit
I'm with the g's, I'm with the ballas, I hit my uncle he front me a P
Woke up in a Honda, trade for a six, when I pulled up they ain't know it was me
I get that pack, in
I get that pack, gone and I do it again
Even when I take a L I'ma win
I leave the six and I pull out the Benz
Ok, I got the recipe hm
Smoking this dope ain't no stress in me hm
Ok, she want the best of me hm
I keep a strap aint no pressin me hm
Ok, I got the recipe hm
Smoking this dope ain't no stress in me hm
Ok, she want the best of me hm
I keep a strap aint no pressin me hm
Walk in they want the best of me hm
Give til it ain't nothin left in me hm
Walk in they wanna step with me hm
Run up a check that my specialty hm