the recipe - stadium music lyrics
international player, with a passport, nopa dippin’ in and out of airports
from the golden state, to your state, your city, your block, your borough
i keep it crackin’, recipe, make it happen whether you like it or not, i’ma keep smashin
it’s a payday, and you gon’ rock with me i’m like hammer, but you can’t touch me
believe the hype, underdog upset just gettin’ started, and no, i’m not done yet
first quarter, and yeah, i got three left i’m from the city of cable cars and rejects
panoramic views, million dollar homes cannabis clubs, and them top shelf zones
bay bridges, strip clubs, and jackas handcuff your girl, cause rеcipe a macka
pump your fist like this
ayy, pump your fist like this if you got a lil’ gas, thеn give it a twist
she got a real big ass, i could give it a kiss never had ten thousand on my wrist like this
i’m goin’ harder than titanium, shots to the cranium got him jumpin’ like michael jordan and gymnasium
but this the stadium, and she a stallion starin’ at her neighbor, still be thinkin’ she italian
watch out, then, know the man gon’ treat you like i can
jump straight in the game, on bystand got god on my side like my right hand
he ain’t tryin’ do right, alright, then these hoes on floor seats, i can’t stand him
gettin’ paid to hate, come in tandem i’m in heathrow, flyin’ with my mandem
put your hand up and pump to the anthem
pump your fist like this
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