Chiefalone - Recipe (feat. My Brothers and my friends) Lyrics

Hey Sosa, let's get this straight now, I never f*cked anybody over in my life, didn't ever come to, you got that
All I have in this world is my balls and my word, and I don't break them for no reason, you understand
Not to be confused with those who got a point to prove
Ain't gotta throw my weight around, they make a point to move

They gotta heal, tiptoes like a pointless shoe
The atmosphere switch up when the anointed move
Oh yeah, I'm really here, I got them feeling problematic
Make it clear, get the picture, they don't want it to be static

I'm feeling fearless, I mean I'm real blessed
Pulling fast while you was trying to get your gears set
Talking cash when you ain't credible, a weird flex
But okay, ain't got an ear for what a ho say

They carry on, we parry on, pouring our rosé
Running to the money while they most ain't around town
I ain't even in the city limits, I went miles out
Double entendre but they don't get it

I want the world and I want everything
Any conversations about the greatest, they just hate my name in it
Been through the mud on some made business
Trying to figure out how we was in the same sentence

They ain't knocking like this and I get it
Why they plotting, I did it
Got them jockeying, they smitten
I'm in God as my witness

Really hocking, I'm spitting
The way God has intended
I ain't got a contender
I said that disrespectfully

Now who gon' check me
Everything I do, I do it correctly
True to the recipe
That season and the reason and no doubt mine

Please believe that Robin willed if you doubt fine
I'm talking chalk if it's about lines
And these niggas wouldn't bust a grape without wine
Yeah, this gon' make a nerve boil

They say you supposed to keep it real, right
And for me, for me to keep it real is to recognize
Everyone ain't loyal
Heaven sent flow

Yeah, you see my spine coiled
Not just fresh up out the mud
I'm embedded in the soil
Heard your phone was toxic

Turbid talking numbers coming for you
We the team that plead the fifth
Let me act like I don't know you
It's a pride to be alive

I take my stride with full ambition
Close as I can throw you
I don't trust the neighbors with the chicken
When they do it better, love the hate and kill the friction

When a nigga telling snatches, plate and pray he get the children
Pillow talking about the fam cause he really get it
Niggas always got solution when it's time, they ain't with it
He got caught red-handed, he a liar

That's a gimmick, what's the point of thinking further
Let's get money till he finish
And that nigga, that nigga that said
He ain't tell on me

I don't wanna kick it with you either
Thought she was doing something
Till she found out I don't need her
I stay sucker-free and dangerous

And I'm tamed with a G with my whole pack
Split all my fingers, step to two in the middle
One lead, a thumb attached
Welch wall music in front of that bitch, I come to rap

Better come with facts when you coming
There ain't no coming back
Cause I come with shooters that come with guns
With the drums attached

Two of them, they a tattooer
Niggas clean through the front door
Hit your scene and shoot up everything like Young Mo
They lying, you can see they capping

Screaming they be sliding when it's beef
But when you pop up with that smoke
You see some different action
Switch the caption

They don't go to y'all cause I'm so evolved
When I'm floor involved, you gotta follow fire protocol
Premium pressure got me high as hell
Fly as well, she asking if that scent on all this Gucci

Is that why it sell
How you doing? Yeah, lil' baby choosing
The way this pipe hit, it get you straight right
Kamaru's man, I'm goaded

One of the coldest to do it, straight out the mud
It's Welch, if I took it, you gotta get it in blood
Where the money? Only question I'm asking
Bag in hand, firm grip

All them dollars I'm clasping
Never been afraid
A rebel without law, I'm a renegade
Never took an L1 like plaid

So all I get is paid
Shit be ludicrous
Bitches I slayed, numerous
Don't discriminate from the melanin to most luminous

Line them up, pick them out
Got a shooter, he'll let it blow
That's all you need to know
Can't say you my nigga if you hate it on me

Evil thoughts all in my head
I feel like Satan on me
I can't disappoint them people
Like I waiting on me

Carry weight all on my back
It started aching on me
Look, you ain't gotta fake it
If you ain't feeling me

Got my hands in so much business
I feel like ten of me
You can keep that damn opinion
If you disagree

Nigga, I ain't going nowhere
Y'all gon' get sick of me
Yeah, it's hard to check for me
When you ain't got a check for me

Even then your checks can decipher
How you get to me mentally
I'm reaching rims with information
That can save the nation

But I can share with peons
With faith and declaration
I know, that's too deep for the intro
Making money moves

While I sip on a glass and a grigio
I need an AI for this masterpiece
Build me a geo
I am smarter than the rest

But forever a G though
He a certified stepper
But never was Greek though
I am talking very clearly

They never capisce though
Huh, let's be for real
Distribution, I don't need to deal
It's handling these trouble waters

Precisely like I'm Navy Seal
Or work the mill
How could you tell me
I don't deserve it next

How I'm down up on my luck
With money, power, and respect
Ain't no time up on my step
Go toe to toe with all the vets

Get with me
Plenty of room at my table
Sit with me
Make sure you come correct

I'm real with the right
I get busy
Can never take me out
Hot sauce with the cross

I'm too crisp
Prolific with these flows
Forever alive
I'm too nipsey

Screnegade
Dumbass
All I have in this world
Is my balls and my word

And I don't break them for no reason
Panda
I got seven six twos in my banana
I am Montana

I heard he like to dip
On his steady Santana
He knows for them jewels
I put one in his bandana

I really mean it
And I keep that iron low
Anemia
They asking for my help

Like I'm FEMA
I got nothing for these niggas
We consider
Nah, I leave the kids

Kill the city
It's death on my agenda
Ultra combo like I'm Cinder
Killer instinct for them figures

They flash the way I'm moving
Step the way I'm shooting
And I'm still rushing
Niggas call me Putin

My pockets unhealthy
From the bread
Full of gluten
Your baby mama choosing

It's all in the sauce
Like I'm deucing
And my niggas ruthless
Keep acting B-bop

And get hung from this tree top
Time moving slow
From all the ice
That's in this shisha

Surgery with the blick
Causing fist
Call it pre-op
Call the doctor

For the restart
Been in my bag
Hop in this bag
I'm that magpop

One through your dash
Watch your windows crash
Like a laptop
Advance stop

Open the doors
Then the cans pop
Big case
Chopper slicing through you

Like a switchblade
Doctor pick you up
And stitch you up
Look like a french braid

Your shit sprayed
We try to get paid
I dare a nigga
Try to get brave

Till his seashells
Hit his bitch wave
When these nuggets hit you
You can call me Big Dave

We be coming for your treasure
Nigga, word to Nick Cage
She say I'm handsome
And I'm clever

Boy, I'm what your bitch crave
Maserati when we switch lanes
I spike 30,000 on the floor
Like a Nick game

Huh, my cheese right
Got a fiend
Who get hired for green
But he need white

My little bro
I roll up and get you three
He like these dice
My homeboy

Felt he needed to cross me
He need Christ
Don't f*ck with me
Shit, Montana said it

And he's right
There's money over everything
Especially the bullshit
Full clip

Holy ghost a nigga
Like the pool piss
So let him get out of line
And I'll run him down

Bullets jumping
Out the chopper
Lighting this block up
With this hundred round

Damn, what'd I do to you
What
Hey, even my bitch
What'd I do to you

What
Hey, even my old swag
Is new to you
That make the girls

Say look at he
Or look at G
A lot of y'all
Been looking funny

Ever since look at me
I seen it
Now look at me
See my attire

Is super fire
And if we got beef
I won't shoot beside you
Melon shot soup behind you

Got your man
Yelling yo
Like it's a nuke behind you
I let the coupe

Remind you
How that money
Is coming in
Them dividends

The face on the watch
Like a double den
If they become once
Then I'm making her come again

She was slim
With a double chin
I'm f*cking with it
Put your hands in your pockets

Bet it ain't nothing in it
Shit
Find me your ocean drive
And some linen

Nigga, who you kidding
What
I'm never slipping
Eddie

How I rode through America
I stay with some semi
Oh, you the prince
Got yourself convinced

Nah
But when I move
You move
That shit is ludicrous

If you cool
Then I'm cool
We could drink a fifth
But if you rude

Then boom
And I'mma plead the fifth
Can't let them watch
And me

You won't build
Cause be me
See, I'm a nigga
With bitches

Obviously
There's no more room
In a race
Cause outer space

Odyssey
She ask
Can she come over
So I told her

Kid with an average
Report card
I gotta see
She say rare

You the best
So I gotta be
Now she'll say anything
Cause she got the

Mind over matter
See, I ain't got time
For the chatter
I rhyme

Not a rapper
Gotta turp the room
Not hide all the splatter
Headshot

Now your damn minds
Just matter
Graduated
No frat though

I'm not a capper
Dress you
Don't wear dress shoes
I'm not a slacker

Dress you
GPS you
I'm not a mapper
One step at a time

I climbed up the ladders
Lonely at the top
When times are the matter
Precious moments

Turn oh shit
Where the time go
09 Rondo
With apes

In the Congo
John Wayne
When that bang
It turn you John Doe

Porsche Caymans
In the Caymans
Nigga
Yo bitch came in

And I came in her
Her nigga lame
He need the fame
And an arranged dinner

Range to the range
Took her home
Then I bang hit her
Brains on the plane

She a critically acclaimed
Spitter mouthpiece
So I know she really
Keep that thang with her

South Beach
In and out the city
With my same niggas
Outreach

Ain't nobody sittin
With who came with her
7 Series BM
In San Diego

I hit the road
I was too legit to quit
Before Hammer made the song
50 50 ventures

I won some
And I took a loss
Baby had me
Before I said something

She took it off
Maybe habits
But silly rabbits
I'm out here cash grabbin

Tracks bazzin
Audi whippin
You Cadillac draggin
Audemars watchin

I'm sick of all of y'all watchin
I'm hearin' all of y'all talkin
But seein' none of y'all movin
I'm the best when I do this

Shit it ain't nothin' I'm provin
Effortless when I do it
Peppermints I'm the coolest
You pessimists try to step to this

Nothin' less but to move them
I'm settin' ways
I ain't movin
I'm settin' ways

You can do this
Students
To whom it may concern
It's my turn

The clock poppin
Blocks burn
It's a thought squirm
If a bitch come to me

Dumb as rocks
She gotta learn
That the only way
She keepin' a spot

She gotta earn
It's kinda firm
Like the mattress
That I keep the racks in

And the connect
Got a heavy accent
Long as the pack sent
33 birds

Straight off the plane
Only this cane
Got more reigns
Than Danny Ainge

In fair exchange
Ain't no robbery
This Rollie plain
Your stones losin' they quality

The hands on your watch
Ain't movin' this properly
I know that shit ain't come
With a five year policy

It's a mockery
So take them bus downs
Jump town
For we up to score

And the scoreboard
We up now
What now
If you want your lick back

My boys'll bring the noise
To your crib
Like you havin' a kickback
I am Christ

Somewhere up there
With the one that you mistake me for
Wait who am I kiddin
The kid is beyond the living

Breathing like style
My own conceiving
I was just together
By the finest Turkish leather seam

And anyone in attendance
Serves solos
With a side of the finest tortellini
These elevens got my extremities

And I'm just tryin' to
Make a living
I'm just tryin' to
Make a living

I'm just tryin' to
Make a living
These elevens got my extremities
Feeling grounded

Never stop
Dreamin
Coma
Told ya

Coma
Toast your hoe
Until she's asleep
In beauty

You must excuse me truly
My momma raised an entire
Deed empire
Fire in my eyes

For the president
Printed most likely
T-line her pockets
And make the envious

Pious
With an iron fist
She didn't raise
The conquering lion

Give me the upper hand
How many men
In linen and circle
Can you spot in Venice

The world of wine
Ain't even the greatest
Thing spinning
Again and

Yeah I was
Again and
Selling stocks and bonds
On a motherf*ckin' sidekick

Why you pick on a f*cking worm like you
Like, niggas knew me
For who I was
Back then

I told you
Don't f*ck with me
What
Ay

You niggas want to
Hear a real sentence
I could lose 50k today
And not feel different

Ah f*ck it
It's a risk I could take
I'm so frugal
A bitch found out

I was rich by mistake
I had to blow in 04
I pitched a brick in 08
In 98

Me and my plug
Was catchin' fish in the lake
I'm tryin' to
Explain the differences

In vision and fate
I was doin' long division
At 08
Without a pencil

Recidivism isn't innate
It's environmental
The ironies in
Citizen Kane

Are monumental
If a seed of success
Is too much for you to digest
I digress

To instead of invest
You should try a lintel
Bitch I'm finna leave right now
And buy a rental

What you bout to get into
Who you tryin' to convince
You
I ain't buyin

What niggas sellin
Or buyin' and sellin
Nothin' illegal
You niggas tellin

Honestly
This might be
Honestly
This might be

The modest me
Since I left the O
I touched the M
Quietly

My knee jerk
Was hard work
But see the worst
The heat burst

We squeeze first
You in the church
We purge that
Nigga I'm feet first

For that triple P
That pocket profit
It needs purse
All you pocket watchers

We poppin' bottles
We peas first
And before that
Servin' them white bitches

The fiends first
Uh
Probably ugly
Your bitches still love me

Pockets fatter
Nigga I'm still chubby
This real money
I peel thorns

And feel lucky
This real buddy
I probably spill
Your bill money

Fourth quarter
And cheap phone
To tall order
Call mall

Since me and Naw
We balled on him
Ask Clem
If I'm him

We toured on him
SB
We blood brothers
Forever lovers

They gon' forever love us
Nigga
We made history
Rest in peace

Porter Long
Live West Peak
Rest in peace
Porter Long

Live West Peak
I'm all back
But you knew this
My watch water look blue

That money talk
Speak fluent
I told him
Ain't nothin' to it

For them hammers
We owe
For that walker
Let's do it

She serve it up
Like Serena
I let her gobble the fluid
And now I'm here

Sneak this
And we eat different
I'm slippin
My Cinderella's

The glass slipper
Big dipper
I pinch hit her
Then bench sit her

After third base
I'm spinnin
We big winnin
This big business

We pop fly
I'm pop pie
With big spinach
Let's get it

Pop fly
I'm pop pie
With big spinach