Текст песни Recipe (feat. Hailmary Lou) - AVYTOOWAVY

I gotta sing to the melody, all of my niggas gone step for me
All of my niggas gone check for me
Whippin" up, cookin' up recipe
I don't know why you keep textin' me
Leave me alone you stressin' me
Don't ever think that you pressin' me
Run me the money obsessed with green

Roll me a blunt, im facin' it
Pour me a shot, no chasing it
If you got money, im takin' it
Livin' too long, im dangerous
She said "avy can you pay for this?"
I said "no baby you stay for this"
Waited too long, i pray for this
This type of life, im made for this

Lets get too high, a little too high
They smile up in my face, but they play both sides
So lets get too high, all the way to the sky
Then we gone take a ride, i'll let you get inside

Got me wildn out and i don't know why
Can't duck no switches or no bitches they be on my line
It got me wishin' that i never had to waste my time
We countin money, thats the only thing on my mind

I gotta sing to the melody, all of my niggas gone step for me
All of my niggas gone check for me
Whippin" up, cookin' up recipe
I don't know why you keep textin' me
Leave me alone you stressin' me
Don't ever think that you pressin' me
Run me the money obsessed with green

Whip it up, cook it up, i got the recipe
I got the sauce, i got the chicken
I'm makin sesame
First time i met her she said she was cool
Now she obessed me

All of my niggas gon step for me
Know they tote techs like a referee
Official a nigga a better stop at the whistle
Before its a flag on the play
Anything i gotta say, ill say to they face
I don't need me a message relayed
Some shit that i hate, they kick you out
Then when you leave, they asking you why you aint stay
I dont got the time, i got make this cake
Put me on 350 and just let me bake

Just let me cook, just let me handle it
I got the flows like snacks in the pantry
Avy the hook, me on a verse
Know we gon sing ya girl right out her panties
I come with the heat and its just like the kitchen
You gotta get it out, if you cannot stand it
I hear a beat, then im ready to feast
Chef up this shit
Just like im ramsey, i gotta —

I gotta sing to the melody, all of my niggas gone step for me
All of my niggas gone check for me
Whippin" up, cookin' up recipe
I don't know why you keep textin' me
Leave me alone you stressin' me
Don't ever think that you pressin' me
Run me the money obsessed with green