The Secret Recipe (Explicit)
Lil Yachty, J. Cole« The Secret Recipe (Explicit) » est une chanson de Lil Yachty, J. Cole, 2023, Pop. La chanson dure 3:41, 72 lines / 735 words.
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0:02Yeah
0:06Allegedly they figured out that I'm the secret recipe
0:10The baddest h*es gon' test the E then blame the high for wantin' sex
0:14I never wanted peace f**k all the opps I support Malcolm X
0:17The stack of chains is just a front
0:19Overtaxed and underwhelming your jeweler pulled a major stunt
0:22I don't smoke w**d already blunt all of my cars I had to hunt
0:25My doggy young as hell but still'll step we call him baby runt
0:29Like window shoppers I see through every front
0:31I speak on what I need I foresee everything I want
0:34I block out anything I hate and still the too unpaid
0:37The notice went unseen the tenants too relaxed
0:39The standards have collapsed they wrote me in with lames
0:42They treat me like I'm them they hate I overcome
0:44Refuse to pat my back refuse to shake my hand
0:47Refuse to give me props when I am not around
0:49Refuse to act like I ain't shift the sound like I ain't push the culture
0:53Like several vultures they come after me
0:56Like several vultures they come after me still I keep it P
1:00Yeah we still digress and I'm playin' checkers I ain't playin' chess
1:03'Cause I don't go 'round on niggas we go over niggas
1:06I'll show you niggas I'm personally nothin' like ya and I ain't never liked ya
1:10I'm rich as hell I'd never fight you I'll have somebody snipe you
1:13My doggy lucky on the edge holdin' on by a thread
1:17Just like a kite and with it cost a price
1:20And even if it did it always be right just like I'm Bob Barker
1:26When I speak pay attention go over my words like highlight markers
1:30The only celebrity crush is Nikki Parker
1:33They said I got a type said all my h*es
1:35They look the same they said they look too light
1:38Peep my cup betcha couldn't tell that it was Sprite
1:41I give a f**k about her face she walkin' with a back-ski I'ma strike
1:46For real
1:47Yeah
1:48I'ma strike
1:49It's us
1:51I'ma strike uh
1:53Cole and Yachty comin' for they respect come and pay your debt
1:56Just like a travel pillow we at your neck for the way you slept
2:00This nuance but I see hella influence in the way you dress
2:03The way you sound the way you try to move
2:05You try to stay abreast on all the latest flows
2:07And the latest tones from Generation X
2:10Y'all chase irrelevance it's evidenced by the way you step
2:13As for me I cook so masterfully ain't gotta pay a chef
2:16I'm older now but still I'm cuttin' edge just like a bayonet
2:20From out the 'Ville we ocean certified
2:22You gotta wear your vest too many homicides
2:24A lotta slidin' they good at makin' decks
2:26Thanks to God I made it out the city most would say I'm blessed
2:30My greatest flex is that I made a milli' feel like I'm Bangladesh
2:33I hate the press refuse the interviews whenever they request
2:36Niggas fake progressive and woke I started sayin' less
2:39I had to stop it peeped how they profit off of racial stress
2:43Some activists got so rich they prolly wish we stay oppressed
2:46Studio steppers movin' extra on songs fakin' rep
2:50Only breakin' bad in the lab thought y'all was makin' meth
2:53Niggas makin' threats and I laugh that's 'cause you ain't a threat
2:56Don't ask how I feel 'bout no rappers s**t they okay I guess
3:00Incomin' call press the button the one that say accept
3:03He FaceTime to ask for a feature and saw the face of death
3:06I'm on your song your streams goin' up not quite the Drake effect
3:10But don't complain b***h take what you get and cut the label check
3:13My table set I dine on your favorite one verse'll take his breath
3:16I prolly put more niggas on pause then Cam and Mason Beth
3:20My agent get a whole lotta calls it's like he paid the ref
3:23These b***hes out here lookin' like Steph on the late contest
3:26Wide open shootin' they shot don't even waste your breath
3:30I been stop f**kin' you thots ain't got no patience left
3:33Save that s**t for one of them niggas that rock the fake Pateks
3:36My paper stretched just like a Laker before he break a sweat
3:41Signed the greatest yet
Yeah Allegedly they figured out that I'm the secret recipe The baddest h*es gon' test the E then blame the high for wantin' sex I never wanted peace f**k all the opps I support Malcolm X The stack of chains is just a front Overtaxed and underwhelming your jeweler pulled a major stunt I don't smoke w**d already blunt all of my cars I had to hunt My doggy young as hell but still'll step we call him baby runt Like window shoppers I see through every front I speak on what I need I foresee everything I want I block out anything I hate and still the too unpaid The notice went unseen the tenants too relaxed The standards have collapsed they wrote me in with lames They treat me like I'm them they hate I overcome Refuse to pat my back refuse to shake my hand Refuse to give me props when I am not around Refuse to act like I ain't shift the sound like I ain't push the culture Like several vultures they come after me Like several vultures they come after me still I keep it P Yeah we still digress and I'm playin' checkers I ain't playin' chess 'Cause I don't go 'round on niggas we go over niggas I'll show you niggas I'm personally nothin' like ya and I ain't never liked ya I'm rich as hell I'd never fight you I'll have somebody snipe you My doggy lucky on the edge holdin' on by a thread Just like a kite and with it cost a price And even if it did it always be right just like I'm Bob Barker When I speak pay attention go over my words like highlight markers The only celebrity crush is Nikki Parker They said I got a type said all my h*es They look the same they said they look too light Peep my cup betcha couldn't tell that it was Sprite I give a f**k about her face she walkin' with a back-ski I'ma strike For real Yeah I'ma strike It's us I'ma strike uh Cole and Yachty comin' for they respect come and pay your debt Just like a travel pillow we at your neck for the way you slept This nuance but I see hella influence in the way you dress The way you sound the way you try to move You try to stay abreast on all the latest flows And the latest tones from Generation X Y'all chase irrelevance it's evidenced by the way you step As for me I cook so masterfully ain't gotta pay a chef I'm older now but still I'm cuttin' edge just like a bayonet From out the 'Ville we ocean certified You gotta wear your vest too many homicides A lotta slidin' they good at makin' decks Thanks to God I made it out the city most would say I'm blessed My greatest flex is that I made a milli' feel like I'm Bangladesh I hate the press refuse the interviews whenever they request Niggas fake progressive and woke I started sayin' less I had to stop it peeped how they profit off of racial stress Some activists got so rich they prolly wish we stay oppressed Studio steppers movin' extra on songs fakin' rep Only breakin' bad in the lab thought y'all was makin' meth Niggas makin' threats and I laugh that's 'cause you ain't a threat Don't ask how I feel 'bout no rappers s**t they okay I guess Incomin' call press the button the one that say accept He FaceTime to ask for a feature and saw the face of death I'm on your song your streams goin' up not quite the Drake effect But don't complain b***h take what you get and cut the label check My table set I dine on your favorite one verse'll take his breath I prolly put more niggas on pause then Cam and Mason Beth My agent get a whole lotta calls it's like he paid the ref These b***hes out here lookin' like Steph on the late contest Wide open shootin' they shot don't even waste your breath I been stop f**kin' you thots ain't got no patience left Save that s**t for one of them niggas that rock the fake Pateks My paper stretched just like a Laker before he break a sweat Signed the greatest yet
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