Drumma Boy, Future, Young Dolph - Dat Recipe lyrics

You shouldn't've shown me dat recipe
Now every time I cook me one I
Cook up a half a key
You shouldn't've shown me dat recipe
Now every time I buy a car I
Trick it out with the fee

You should've left me inna blind
You should've left me Ray Charles
You shouldn't've never let me get on
The track with the Drum Squad
You shouldn't've never let me hit the sack
I'm fucking your broad
You shouldn't've never let me hit
The studio with the bar
You shouldn't've never let me do it
You know I grind hard
You shouldn't've never let me whip it
Turn myself to a star
You shouldn't've never let me struggle
You should never did it
You shouldn't've never ever show me
How to remix the fishes
You should've never fucked me over
No you should've never done it
I'mma send them Puerto Ricans
Through your way and show you who run it
You shouldn't've never let my buy the
Benz and get it fully loaded
You shouldn't've never let my dig a whole
And then let me owe it
I'mma forge out my wrist
I'mma ice out my chain
After I leave the dealership I'mma
Go see Johnny Dang
I might just whip me a kilo
Then go flex mi amigo
I'mma wrap a whole bail up
Like a taco burrito

You shouldn't've shown me dat recipe
Now every time I cook me one I
Cook up a half a key
You shouldn't've shown me dat recipe
Now every time I buy a car I
Trick it out with the fee
You shouldn't've shown me dat recipe
Cause when I made a mil'
I made another one instantly
You shouldn't've shown me dat recipe
I got foreign bitches on my line
And bitches right next to me

Send a gift to my Gods
For blessing my recipe
Turn that soft to that hard
Like a dick to Penelope
I'mma king of this game
Overruling the mini-me
Can show you the recipe
Still can't produce the melody
A magical mentally turn 3 minutes to 30g
The work of Achilles
Breakdown the sound of the synergy
My prago so yayo like I
Went down to South Italy
I rally through ATL
Then shoot it through Tennessee
I cook it myself
No middleman or the in between
I fall from a strange river
And stroke through the industry
Im so turnt up
Can't comprehend what they tellin' me
You once was the plug but now
Don't need what you sellin' me

You shouldn't've shown me dat recipe
Now every time I cook me one I
Cook up a half a key
You shouldn't've shown me dat recipe
Now every time I buy a car I
Trick it out with the fee
You shouldn't've shown me dat recipe
Cause when I made a mil
I made another one instantly
You shouldn't've shown me dat recipe
I got foreign bitches on my line
And bitches right next to me

I got a house full of
Jacksons like my name Tito
Threw more bones than Tebow
Caught more bones than TO
Word on the street that boy
Dolph got that recipe
That's why jump flights and
Greet my plug frequently
2 hoes on my iPhone say they wanna
Come go to sleep with me
I saw my first hundred thou' and
It did something to me mentally
Smokes that come from Compton
My sneakers come from Italy
I'm that same nigga from
Castalia remember me?
Shouldn't've shown me the game cause now
It ain't no looking back
I'm in the last spin lap
My boy Drumma he cooking crack
Call my socket got a sack
Spent a quarter thing of sacks
Cop a drop and park it in the
Hood and make that right back

You shouldn't've shown me dat recipe
Now every time I cook me one I
Cook up a half a key
You shouldn't've shown me dat recipe
Now every time I buy a car I
Trick it out with the fee
You shouldn't've shown me dat recipe
Cause when I made a mil
I made another one instantly
You shouldn't've shown me dat recipe
I got foreign bitches on my line
And bitches right next to me