Cupcake - Recipe lyrics

Motive: I'm sipping on steel reserve puffing on dro/ just another dirty mother f**er with a flow/ just another bustah who be looking for a come up/ cause the lil mother f**er ain't hustling an O/ whoa! I got the city in my mind/ feel like pac on trial or biggie fore he died/ why? I cheated d**h in my youth/ and I ain't waiting round for the reaper to recoup/ give me fat bags of hash and a civic in a coup/ fat ol a** and ciggy and brew/ packs of black and my n***as on a stoop/ racks on racks? Or a scissor for the noose/ oooh you ain't know my a**/ just cause my people like to live life fast/ and die young... The roll that they gave us, but I ain't trying to be type cast/ Motive and Cupcake: Dash of dro, pinch of a felony/ Stirred with malt liquor is the d**h of me/ Good lord, good lord, I think I found the recipe/...for disaster If you looking conscience that sh**s been gone/ where the hell my parents went wrong/ trying to get my pimp on/ hollered at a bougie hoe, told me dream on/ back on the scene with a gangster with a cut supreme back on the scene with a gangster lean/ mote you ain't no gangster! f** you mean?/ oh I must of lost my mind mixing dust with weed/ geez, everybody calm down, ain't nobody know the type of sh** I'm on now/ I can quit, but I don't really try to stop/ I only smoke crack for the writers block/ I only smoke cigarettes, cause the weed cashed/ I only jack your debit for the free gas/ gasp! Yeah it's motherf**ing real G/ gotta leave the MIA fore it k**s me!/ [Chorus] Get lifted shop lifting like Wynona/ Roll dro outta high school diplomas/ Rents coming stay ducking my super/ Urine test says I pissed away my future/ No action stay scraping with my best friend/ Every job stay moving towards a dead end/ Breadren kicked me out cause I steal and lie/ Living crazy cause its crazy that I'm still alive/ [Chorus x2]