Wait (The Recipe) Jacob, The First Son

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[Hook]
Wait, she want to me with me?
Wait, you got some beef with me?
Wait, you reek of jealousy
Wait, I got the recipe
Wait, that is the chef in me
Whip it up, I got the recipe
Whip it up, I got the recipe
Whip it up, I got the recipe
(x2)

[Verse 1]
Damn, you wired up like a snitch
Damn, borrowed this flow from Uzi
Damn, I treat the game like bitch
Damn, I might just buy it a leash
Damn, I'm getting money capiche
Damn, I'm cooking chickens: no grease
Damn, Fiji the water: its clean
Damn, stunting but its just a lease
Damn, all of these damns like I'm Kendrick
I pull them strings like I'm Hendrix
Drop in the Lexus, why you in my Twitter mentions
I got the white like I'm fencing
I got the ratchet (ooh), it just might clank
Then I hop into the nexus
I'm in my bag, she told me I'm breaking bad
So I cook like a professor
Cause I'm...

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