Lil ZaZa - Recipe

Recipe, the formula , you know I got it
Name in yo mouf but aint neva talk deposits
We see the inspiration don't gotta call it
You tried to swipe but that card still declining
Recipe, the formula , you know I got it
Name in yo mouf but aint neva talk deposits
Ima be generous and tell you how it go
Step by step so listen up ho
Step one, pressure
Always gotta know how to apply it
Step 2 truth
You had to have known I was lying
Bitch you'll never get the recipe
Take it to the grave so you can't get a head of me
Last corner piece and you couldn't get the rest of me
even at my worst you still couldn't get the best of me
Oh y'all tryna jump? I love a two for one offer
Lil bitch tryna snitch and we can't have that
Plan this shit out and we off her
Riding this beat you can tell that it's effortless
Been told you hoes I'm the best when it come to this
Ain't said to me then I don't count it as a diss
Bring it to the front if you want me to address
Came on my own ion need nobody to attest
Ate all this shit now I think it's time to digest
No declining shidd only thing we do is progress
Nigga mumbling boy SAY THAT SHIT WITCHA CHEST

Written by:
Big Z, Lil ZaZa

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