Recipe SH4MEL (Ft. Tha God Fahim)

[Verse 1: Tha God Fahim]
Uh, I'm in the arena drinkin' gladiator blood
I got it out the mud, so I deserve to get the love
Made to connect, and that's how I became the plug
Sweat and blood, hard work pays off, yes it does
They tryna go for the crown
I'm in a supercar that's swift and low to the ground
Sniffin' out money like a hound
The world is my playground
It's hard to smile, it ain't all fun and games, that's how it's goin' down
Big plates for my appetite, mentality great white
We can make it happen if the stakes right
I'm on point like a steak knife, livin' in this great blight
Just tryna stay up out the way and get my cake right
Nikes on my feet, I'm finna take flight
It's Mercedes muscle when I'm movin' through these late nights
Don't cross that line, hit your brakelights
Don't cross that line, hit your brakelights

[Chorus: SH4MEL]
I be the coolest around
Even when I'm not around, 'round here, we don't fuck around
Keep my circle round, square niggas turned down
Keep her ass around 'cause her ass is round
I said I'm never takin' L's and this M is over P's
Always on my Q's
Sellin' RX's on the ST
Grindin' like teeth in deep sleep
Make money, take money, that's the recipe, gotta eat