Recipe 2 ft. BT Ahzure & A.Baddix Lyrics

Yeah, we back in the stu with the recipe

Had to make another cause some haters wanna test on me

Fam wanna betray, yeah they really turned they back on me

Imma have to give my get back, non respectfully

Lyrically killing them boys, earrings ain't fitting your boy

Traded a man for a boy, foolish behavior for boys

Blinded by all of the lies, should've read through all the lines

Girl you done wasted my time, I hope you're enjoying your life

Back to them hating boys in the comments

Hating on the track, y'all been spitting nonsense

Bars over your head, actually you lost it

I explained those bars and I saw the mind switch

Had to make a TikTok just to put your haters back to bed

Talking out of body, yeah you looking up the things I said

Got you looking red when all my bars cutting right through your skin

Losers delete comments, I can tell you never got a win

Waiting on a response, I can see yall despawned

Secret silent warriors, boy you isn't K-Dot

Look into my eyes, seeing red, got some red dots

Knocking down the doors like police when they see opps

Think about spinning and on the boy, better think again

Send me the location and them guys, yeah they gonna spin

Never been a doubt, always knew I'm gonna get the win

I'm done on the track, I'll pass it to Adrian

You know we ran it up and now we got the recipe

You the type to quit the play and serve the penitentiary

I'm the type to fuck on your lil bitch, her name was Destiny

Now it's time to catch another opp, swear no sympathy

Spirit, spiritually drilling them hoes

Smoking, smoking, gas straight off the boat

Caught your ass begging for hoes

Smack up your lil' cousin hoe

God I know, give me a sign

Scamming gon' keep me in line

You cannot take from my shine

Every chance that I take is my time

But niggas ain't gon' hate because they getting shot in

We was boosting all them stores and we was really mobbing

Bitch you smell like damn onion, matter of fact you farted

I've seen the future faster than my knife switch

Started off on YouTube making music and running up scams

Every bitch I fuck with has a problem with things I done said

Got you looking stupid while I'm flexing on your granny's check

Looking at your hairline, I can tell you ain't got no bands

Tell me what is we on, every opp I got gone

I'm a Baddix soldier in my suit like I'm James Bond

Look into my glock, red beam, you gon' see God

Shot him through his window, niggas gon' call him 3pac