recipe - sh4mel lyrics
[verse 1: tha god fahim]
uh, i’m in the arena drinkin’ gladiator blood
i got it out the mud, so i deserve to get the love
made to connect, and that’s how i became the plug
sweat and blood, hard work pays off, yes it does
they tryna go for the crown
i’m in a supercar that’s swift and low to the ground
sniffin’ out money like a hound
the world is my playground
it’s hard to smile, it ain’t all fun and games, that’s how it’s goin’ down
big plates for my appetite, mentality great white
we can make it happen if the stakes right
i’m on point like a steak knife, livin’ in this great blight
just tryna stay up out the way and get my cake right
nikes on my feet, i’m finna take flight
it’s mercedes muscle when i’m movin’ through these late nights
don’t cross that line, hit your brakelights
don’t cross that line, hit your brakelights
[chorus: sh4mel]
i be the coolest around
even when i’m not around, ’round here, we don’t f*ck around
keep my circle round, square n*ggas turned down
keep her ass around ’cause her ass is round
i said i’m never takin’ l’s and this m is over p’s
always on my q’s
sellin’ rx’s on the st
grindin’ like t**th in deep sleep
make money, take money, that’s the recipe, gotta eat
[verse 2: sh4mel]
grew up impoverished, so all i do is plot to get rich
only put my time in it if i profit from it
made sacrifices, gotta take risks
move dolo, no need for assists
adapt or die, or fail to exist, sh*t
ain’t n0body f*ckin’ with me, and i put that diety
the only thing i trust is me and me
my money strong, on trt
melly go harder than the sh*t that’s under your feet
stack, hustle, repeat, watch the people you keep
it be them sucker*ass n*ggas always tryna play you close
got my back against the wall, keep my eyes on the door
sh*t’s real out here, man, you know how it go
don’t talk, just show, you see it when i pull up
they used to front on me, now they wanna know bruh
all you n*ggas do is d*ck ride and you hold nuts
all you n*ggas do is d*ck ride and you hold nuts
it’s melly
[chorus: sh4mel]
i be the coolest around
even when i’m not around, ’round here, we don’t f*ck around
keep my circle round, square n*ggas turned down
keep her ass around ’cause her ass is round
i said i’m never takin’ l’s and this m is over p’s
always on my q’s
sellin’ rx’s on the st
grindin’ like t**th in deep sleep
make money, take money, that’s the recipe, gotta eat
[outro: sh4mel]
(man, look, yeah)
make money, take money, that’s the recipe, gotta eat
(it’s byd, b*tch)
make money, take money, that’s the recipe, gotta eat (yeah, yeah, yeah)
(trust none, trust funds, b*tch)
make money, take money, that’s the recipe, gotta eat (yeah)
(this money first, yeah)
make money, take money, that’s the recipe, gotta eat
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