Recipe Lyrics – BT Ahzure
Singer: BT Ahzure
Title: Recipe
Ugly #ss boy, get up off this scooter
Man it’s mine now, shoot, I’m taking this for a joyride boy
I came into the game and then I made it pause
Instant hits on the brain, they gave the applause
They tell me stay in my lane, but boi I hog it all
Boi I’m coughing more hits then what COVID caused
My intros hitting harder than whatever you put out
Bout to put you little rappers right into a drought
I be quiet but you know I love running my mouth
I’m taking out these haters just like a carry-out
Y’all be capping if you say I don’t switch up the style
Look at my discography and you’ll see all the miles
All achievements on mе cause all of my constant fire
Just like I prеdicted all the song streams start to pile
Minutes verses when I hop on a feature
I don’t sit, nah, I don’t sit on bleachers
I ain’t nice, you don’t hear nice to meet ya
And I’m so far gone that I won’t even see ya
My success is because I have the recipe
You already knew that though on the song Spaghetti
That’s why you could never ever be compared to me
There ain’t ever a song where I’m not ready
Three albums to my name, can you stop me
I’m a work-alcoholic when it’s coming to music making
A W is what me and Adrian taking
Now I sit back while the streams start raking
Take it to the back
Ion even know your f#cking name like no cap
Shoot up n***** in they motherf#cking back with my strap
I’m going down the motherf#cking block to be exact
Shoot up n***** in they house, get in they face and then they act
If you was a dog back in the past, then it don’t matter
And rolling down the alley, I popped your brain, heard it splatter
Slap my brother in his head cause make money got that sauce
Bout spaghetti, I ain’t gonna share call me f#cking petty
Let’s TP the church and run out with the dono fetty
Man let’s hit him in his motherf#cking face cause he embedded
Boy miss all them shots with that gun, he ain’t steady
I said that sh#t nice, he pull up on us, about to fight
A set another bomb to go and set off, day and night
Cause you is a rat, and shoot you in the motherf#cking face
I’m coming down the f#cking block like with the strap
I put them in they f#cking place, I’m going crazy on the track
Now it’s Baby On The Track, now you talking all that cap
Shoot up n***** in they back aye, aye, aye
Took like a million tries boy, but that is it
Yeah man, we gonna make it outta the hood one of these days boy
I’m telling you man
All y’all gonna wish you didn’t do me like that
Yeah
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