
The Recipe Kodak Black
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[Intro]
Swimmin' in the money, I done turned into a sailor
Y'all don’t know the recipe, how I'm so saucy
I be saucin' on these bitches, I'm so smooth
Oh, I got so much rhythm
I'm so saucy
[Chorus]
Y'all don’t know the recipe, how I'm so saucy
They still tryna figure how I put 'em in a coffin
They want the ingredients, lovin' my flavor
Swimmin' in the money, I done turned into a sailor
Y'all don't know the recipe, how I'm so saucy
They still tryna figure how to put 'em in a coffin
They want the ingredients, lovin' my flavor
Swimmin' in the money, I done turned into a sailor
[Verse 1]
My tongue so powerful I'm killin' 'em with words
But my gun be still on me while I'm layin' down a verse
Don't know if I love this mansion or I'd rather be on the curb
Everybody keep bitin' me, they gettin' on my nerves
They lovin' my flavor, it’s delicioso
I hope you love me even though you barely see me no mo'
I don't need ya beggin' me and eatin' my dough
So if you text me, I don't reply, I'm probably leavin' my show
And I don't even drink no lean and sippin' codeine no mo'
Nowadays I just be mixin' coffee with the cocoa
Ayy, you can't drop my style, got a whole 'nother flow
While you swimmin' in the money, I just row, row ya boat
Swimmin' in the money, I done turned into a sailor
Y'all don’t know the recipe, how I'm so saucy
I be saucin' on these bitches, I'm so smooth
Oh, I got so much rhythm
I'm so saucy
[Chorus]
Y'all don’t know the recipe, how I'm so saucy
They still tryna figure how I put 'em in a coffin
They want the ingredients, lovin' my flavor
Swimmin' in the money, I done turned into a sailor
Y'all don't know the recipe, how I'm so saucy
They still tryna figure how to put 'em in a coffin
They want the ingredients, lovin' my flavor
Swimmin' in the money, I done turned into a sailor
[Verse 1]
My tongue so powerful I'm killin' 'em with words
But my gun be still on me while I'm layin' down a verse
Don't know if I love this mansion or I'd rather be on the curb
Everybody keep bitin' me, they gettin' on my nerves
They lovin' my flavor, it’s delicioso
I hope you love me even though you barely see me no mo'
I don't need ya beggin' me and eatin' my dough
So if you text me, I don't reply, I'm probably leavin' my show
And I don't even drink no lean and sippin' codeine no mo'
Nowadays I just be mixin' coffee with the cocoa
Ayy, you can't drop my style, got a whole 'nother flow
While you swimmin' in the money, I just row, row ya boat
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