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bt ahzure - recipe 2 lyrics

[verse 1: bt ahzure]
yeah, we back in the stu with the recipe
had to make another cause some haters wanna test on me
fam wanna betray, yeah they really turned they back on me
imma have to give my get back, non respectfully
lyrically k!lling them boys, earrings ain’t fitting your boy
traded a man for a boy, foolish behavior for boys
blinded by all of the lies, should’ve read through all the lines
girl you done wasted my time, i hope you’re enjoying your life
back to them hating boys in the comments
hating on the track, y’all been spitting nonsense
bars over your head, actually you lost it
i explained those bars and i saw the mind switch
had to make a tiktok just to put your haters back to bed
talking out of body, yeah you looking up the things i said
got you looking red when all my bars cutting right through your skin
losers delete comments, i can tell you never got a win
waiting on a response, i can see yall desp+wned
secret silent warriors, boy you isn’t k+dot
look into my eyes, seeing red, got some red dots
knocking down the doors like police when they see opps
think about spinning and on the boy, better think again
send me the location and them guys, yeah they gonna spin
never been a doubt, always knew i’m gonna get the win
i’m done on the track, i’ll pass it to adrian
[verse 2: a.baddix]
you know we ran it up and now we got the recipe
you the type to quit the play and serve the penitentiary
i’m the type to f+ck on your lil b+tch, her name was destiny
now it’s time to catch another opp, swear no sympathy
spirit, spiritually drilling them hoes
smoking, smoking, gas straight off the boat
caught your ass begging for hoes
smack up your lil’ cousin hoe
god i know, give me a sign
scamming gon’ keep me in line
you cannot take from my shine
every chance that i take is my time
but n+ggas ain’t gon’ hate because they getting shot in
we was boosting all them stores and we was really mobbing
b+tch you smell like d+mn onion, matter of fact you farted
i’ve seen the future faster than my knife switch
started off on youtube making music and running up scams
every b+tch i f+ck with has a problem with things i done said
got you looking stupid while i’m flexing on your granny’s check
looking at your hairline, i can tell you ain’t got no bands
tell me what is we on, every opp i got gone
i’m a baddix soldier in my suit like i’m james bond
look into my glock, red beam, you gon’ see god
shot him through his window, n+ggas gon’ call him 3pac

- bt ahzure lyrics

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