"Recipe!" lyrics

Here I go

Here I go again, I am never finished
You know I'm a writer like the high percentage
This that Mortal Kombat I might catch you in the sixth dimension
Then we sobbing in my sleep 'cause I know you listenin'
I travel for my business then get back to business
You wearin' out yo confidence, you really timid
I could bleed if necessary but you know I'm never switchin' up
Bitch, if you walkin' up to me, you gon' leave here limpin'
And I got some homies out per lookin' like incisions
If you take away the Mersenne's then you can see the difference
Pour me up this sugar water, they can keep the lemons
I can give it all up for the fruit baby they give me lemons
No, I cannot stop it, too excited I get
Twisted up on this bih, y'all is not summer it
Send that bank deposit, she so ah, she stay it
Hoes think and mind me, skip the dice and ya six

I think we got the recipe
It's my destiny now they won't be next to me
Upper echelon, pull up lookin' rich and see see see see see see see see see my God
I think we got the recipe
No, in fact, but I'm still gon' stick and see
Comin' up on vines, now they movin' extra-ly ly ly ly yuh
Ly ly ly ly ly

He know it's home grown packin' up, changin' it's tone
I'm on this moonstone, wear me out, I'm his cologne
A cool killa make a nigga change his timezone
I'm thread strong but no ties, do not get me wrong
Oh God, heard I got the recipe uh-huh
I could make an antsy nigga rest in peace
I heard they be selling dreams, while they purse out melodies (oh no)
Don't let them trick you with caucasian subtleties
A grown nigga put me on my Q's and P's
Pop quiz tell 'em text me is you in, I'm these rappers influence
So competing is useless, I like rap, orange, rhymes, whips, sicker than mucus
And the coup Kim Possible don't know where my Rufus (Ha)
And they can't fuck with me so I guess you hoes is stuck with me
I been gone for a minute, now, these hoes done got relieved (D-ha)

I think we got the recipe
It's my destiny now they won't be next to me
Upper echelon, pull up lookin' rich and see see see see see see see see see
My God
I think we got the recipe
No, in fact but I'm still gon' stick and see
Comin' up on vines, now they movin' extra-ly ly ly ly
Ly ly ly ly ly