"Recognition" lyrics
Yeah, uh, uh
I need all my fuckin' recognition
Backend, bag in, this shit more than repetition
Don't care, XXL, come on, the next addition
Flights out to Maui and shit, your bitch don't never listen
I got so much on my mental I can't say
I'm exhausted as the fuck, but I'm still gettin' to this cake
I got a French bitch up in the kitchen, she makin' crêpes
Not the only thing I need her to do, she make it shake
Gotta let these niggas know I can't be friends with ya (No, I can't)
Either way, when this shit done, I'm still gon' win, nigga (I'm still gon' win)
I'm like, at least I'm gettin' rich with all these sins, nigga
Hop off a jet, I'm like a hawk, we gettin' M's, nigga
If you can't come correct, don't come at all
If I, if I put you on the court, you better ball
I'm not, I'm not fiendin' for no bitch, no, not at all
But the way she hittin' me, I think your bitch wan' get involved
I said, I need all my fuckin' recognition
Backend, bag in, this shit more than repetition
Don't care, XXL, come on, the next addition
Flights out to Maui and shit, your bitch don't never listen
She keep textin' me, "Jx, can we just be somethin'?"
Wait, I put her on her back like this beat thumpin'
I don't know, I been writin', these songs keep comin'
Seem like I whisper in her ear, this bitch keep comin' (Mhm)
Call my brother, we get racks, he just keep thumbin' (Mhm)
Oh, oh, tell 'em come again, he think we frontin'
My niggas ready for a check, they ain't eat nothin' (Grrt, grrt)
I don't give a damn, I'm just me, bro can't be somethin'
Uh, better get your head right
Shots in dead night (Grrt, grrt), cops and headlights (Uh)
I can't tell you I know, I don't care what they're like
Bust a bag down on your bitch, yeah-yeah, that's a fair price
I said, I need all my fuckin' recognition
Backend, bag in, this shit more than repetition
Don't care, XXL, come on, the next addition
Flights out to Maui and shit, your bitch don't never listen
Uh, uh
Flights out to Maui and shit, your bitch don't never listen
I need all my fuckin' recognition
That's straight, let me hear it
I need all my fuckin' recognition
Backend, bag in, this shit more than repetition
Don't care, XXL, come on, the next addition
Flights out to Maui and shit, your bitch don't never listen
I got so much on my mental I can't say
I'm exhausted as the fuck, but I'm still gettin' to this cake
I got a French bitch up in the kitchen, she makin' crêpes
Not the only thing I need her to do, she make it shake
Gotta let these niggas know I can't be friends with ya (No, I can't)
Either way, when this shit done, I'm still gon' win, nigga (I'm still gon' win)
I'm like, at least I'm gettin' rich with all these sins, nigga
Hop off a jet, I'm like a hawk, we gettin' M's, nigga
If you can't come correct, don't come at all
If I, if I put you on the court, you better ball
I'm not, I'm not fiendin' for no bitch, no, not at all
But the way she hittin' me, I think your bitch wan' get involved
I said, I need all my fuckin' recognition
Backend, bag in, this shit more than repetition
Don't care, XXL, come on, the next addition
Flights out to Maui and shit, your bitch don't never listen
She keep textin' me, "Jx, can we just be somethin'?"
Wait, I put her on her back like this beat thumpin'
I don't know, I been writin', these songs keep comin'
Seem like I whisper in her ear, this bitch keep comin' (Mhm)
Call my brother, we get racks, he just keep thumbin' (Mhm)
Oh, oh, tell 'em come again, he think we frontin'
My niggas ready for a check, they ain't eat nothin' (Grrt, grrt)
I don't give a damn, I'm just me, bro can't be somethin'
Uh, better get your head right
Shots in dead night (Grrt, grrt), cops and headlights (Uh)
I can't tell you I know, I don't care what they're like
Bust a bag down on your bitch, yeah-yeah, that's a fair price
I said, I need all my fuckin' recognition
Backend, bag in, this shit more than repetition
Don't care, XXL, come on, the next addition
Flights out to Maui and shit, your bitch don't never listen
Uh, uh
Flights out to Maui and shit, your bitch don't never listen
I need all my fuckin' recognition
That's straight, let me hear it
