Formula to Life - Raz Simone

Most bad bitches are crazy

Most ugly girls are ladies

So don’t judge a book by its cover

Especially my brother if you’re trying to choose a lover

Lead the weapon that woman stay strapped any glover

Don’t put nothing best no pitch a bitch nigga

Should be hitting your bro want allow, why you share covers

And let me guess you may scream, look that night with no lover

Don’t let a bitch wait where you lay if you don’t trust her

You might not wake up life on your buzzer

They use the lie if they look away if they study

It’s your piece of me, don’t forget to eat and cut her

Weep it up, weep it up, weep it up nice

Weep it like cream, mixing like ice

Cups up, I got the formula to life

Drinks up, I got the formula to life

Weep it up, weep it up, weep it up nice

Weeping like cream, mixing like ice

Cups up, I got the formula to life

Drinks up, I got the formula to life

Most bitches they say they classic, it’s really nasty

The most niggas they say they get, it’s really ashy

The niggas is fit it, you can see where all their cash be

Rocking the new but there ain’t no kind of earthily

No tour but they on the back of the bus

Like this was increasing rights and they was black on the

If I’m a riding looking like a crack of the bus

And most of the niggas that hate, are really asking for love

So I give all of my haters a couple debts and some hugs

Have to treat em like a bitch cause they been acting like some

The most bitch ass niggas is the ones who blessing their guns

So I have some bitch ass moments but for now I’m done

The one, numero uno, the sun

I’m shining on niggas I’m blinded force niggas

I’m riding on niggas like this tiles on niggas

Free these monkey bananas clips while I evolve nigga

Lies don’t believe the truth, most to accuse of the ones

Who were deceiving you

Before I ever tell a lie, I’d rather be a mute

Is the gater a hater stove so soft just to be amused

And they they wanna hide, nigga I don’t need a news

Nigga is real loud here, nigga you ain’t seen the news

And bitch can’t get it to, bitch who ever seen my rules

Is not a game just because you see balls sticks in the cube

If it wasn’t to be chest, now checkers bitch get it cool

Choose a different move, why you bring them bitches through

These bitches getting niggas bust up, they stick and move

My mama told me always watch the women you choose

They get it kick out and getting to niggas and to a fuel

They even rap about the low key in the interview

The one man’s in jail, the other one is in the tumb

The third man’s in the room, which man’s in a

Sorry to break it to you that’s not your bitch

And girl belongs to world, that’s the urbs bitch

Why is you messy a bitch, you’re my nigga she’s a serpin

I stay with that black umbrella, why you’re dressed?

To reach your own, you’re a different person

I keep it 100, you’re a different percent

And please excuse my use of the word bitch

But some like a natural first simp