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The Recipe (YungVeneno, RH) Video (MV)




Performed By: SayuGang
Language: Spanish
Length: 3:20
Written by: Sayu Gang, Yung Veneno




SayuGang - The Recipe (YungVeneno, RH) Lyrics




Hey, what up Nainoah ?
Esto suena bien
Ey
Reather start this shit up pretty soon , what ?
Its calld the recipe , la receta
Now I was just makin some f*ckin changes to my song
Aha , you know?
I'm bout to get into it
A huevo
Ey
Let me just throw in this shit up pretty soon
Ey
Lets go
Aha diles , aha

I wrote this song about my life
But I don't wanna f*ckin' live
I see myself inside my mind
I cut my wrists and then they split
??????
I don't need this pain no more
Watch me fall into the darkness
Start to fall into the flood
?????
Going on like TNT
???????
Explicit methamphetamine
Texting me
Bad bitches on my line
Always texting me
Finna give a goddamn recipe
Flexing on my energy
Rapping on this beat
Cause I am really claimd G
Money long like a goddamn centipede
Lotta homies they be testing me
Promise you I'll smoke it when I'm 83
Homies start barking like a dog
Better get you a pedigree
Ay
I better get you a pedigree

Rawr rawr
Ey
Hoy lo que mas valoro es el silencio
Dice , ahi te va

Entro de nuevo
Cada vez más fresco
Cuido lo que tengo que no es nada pero bueno
Este juego no es de velo cidad juego estratego
Aunque ando solo con unos cuantos cuento
No me atengo
Me sostengo por si acaso tambaleo
Pierdo y gano mas sucio no juego
Aunque es del lodo de donde vengo
Pertenencia sin un peso
Creo todos sabemos de eso
Es un proceso no ha parado ese momentum
Quise quedarme solo y se me termino cumpliendo
Hoy lo que más valoro es el silencio
Me enfrenta conmigo mismo y lo que hay mas allá del espejo

And this beat so smooth
Let me know if you need a hoe
Represent a bunch of motherf*cking punks
Don't get swung by a gun
In the trunk of a car
Tryna get my dough up
See my bros living large
Gotta hope to make a profit
Off of these bars
Promise to keep sealing with all my fleas
If I ever fall down
Quickly rise to my feet
Never accept defeat
We the soldiers of the streets
And my heart is cold
But it finna get colder
Shit I'm so stoned
Like a goddamn boulder
Money trees growing and I'm getting older
And she ride this switchs inside
Reppin' to the south side Till the day I die
In a way you can say that I earned my stripes
Got respect with this life
Put the time in do it right
Get a milf like the real deal
Smoking ganja with all my mils
And all my bills
And all my people
And all my grills
De cien en cien llegando al mil
Smokin ganja whit all my mils
Smokin real
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Spanish

Hey, what up Nainoah ?
Esto suena bien
Ey
Reather start this shit up pretty soon , what ?
Its calld the recipe , la receta
Now I was just makin some f*ckin changes to my song
Aha , you know?
I'm bout to get into it
A huevo
Ey
Let me just throw in this shit up pretty soon
Ey
Lets go
Aha diles , aha

I wrote this song about my life
But I don't wanna f*ckin' live
I see myself inside my mind
I cut my wrists and then they split
??????
I don't need this pain no more
Watch me fall into the darkness
Start to fall into the flood
?????
Going on like TNT
???????
Explicit methamphetamine
Texting me
Bad bitches on my line
Always texting me
Finna give a goddamn recipe
Flexing on my energy
Rapping on this beat
Cause I am really claimd G
Money long like a goddamn centipede
Lotta homies they be testing me
Promise you I'll smoke it when I'm 83
Homies start barking like a dog
Better get you a pedigree
Ay
I better get you a pedigree

Rawr rawr
Ey
Hoy lo que mas valoro es el silencio
Dice , ahi te va

Entro de nuevo
Cada vez más fresco
Cuido lo que tengo que no es nada pero bueno
Este juego no es de velo cidad juego estratego
Aunque ando solo con unos cuantos cuento
No me atengo
Me sostengo por si acaso tambaleo
Pierdo y gano mas sucio no juego
Aunque es del lodo de donde vengo
Pertenencia sin un peso
Creo todos sabemos de eso
Es un proceso no ha parado ese momentum
Quise quedarme solo y se me termino cumpliendo
Hoy lo que más valoro es el silencio
Me enfrenta conmigo mismo y lo que hay mas allá del espejo

And this beat so smooth
Let me know if you need a hoe
Represent a bunch of motherf*cking punks
Don't get swung by a gun
In the trunk of a car
Tryna get my dough up
See my bros living large
Gotta hope to make a profit
Off of these bars
Promise to keep sealing with all my fleas
If I ever fall down
Quickly rise to my feet
Never accept defeat
We the soldiers of the streets
And my heart is cold
But it finna get colder
Shit I'm so stoned
Like a goddamn boulder
Money trees growing and I'm getting older
And she ride this switchs inside
Reppin' to the south side Till the day I die
In a way you can say that I earned my stripes
Got respect with this life
Put the time in do it right
Get a milf like the real deal
Smoking ganja with all my mils
And all my bills
And all my people
And all my grills
De cien en cien llegando al mil
Smokin ganja whit all my mils
Smokin real
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Writer: Sayu Gang, Yung Veneno
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