Körmöz & Offset - "Formula" Remix [Official Audio]
Channel: Sovereign Tobacconist
Date: 2020-06-03

Lyrics:

[Intro]
Ahh, baow
Hey

[Hook] ×2
I got the formula (Formula), diamonds hangin' like an ornament (Woah, woah)
I got the formula (I got the), diamonds hangin' like an ornament (Ornament)
Money make a nigga passionate (Passionate), give a Percy to a ratchet bitch (Ratchet bitch)
Pop a Xan, then I master it (Xanny), hunnid bands all in my mattress (All in my mattress)

[Verse 1: Offset]
Two bad bitches I'm smashin' it (Smash)
Twelve come, woo-woo, dashin' 'em (Twelve)
Stack that shit up to the maximum (Stack it)
Send my lil' bitch with ten bricks in a maxima (Brick)
I call up Flippa, he flip ya like spatula, yeah
I am the Migo ambassador, yeah (Gang)
Beep, beep, back it up, yeah (Come on)
There go them bricks, came from Africa, yeah (Bricks)
Run up my money when I didn't have nothin' (Run)
I whipped up a pot then turned into a zombie (Uh)
Bitch, I ain't frontin', came from the jungle (Go)
Sippin' on drank, walkin' dead, I'm a zombie (Ohh)
All of this money, pray for abundance (God)
Devil keep watchin', I know that he comin' (Watchin')
Damn, boy, you done fell off the earth (Damn)
I was so low that I could taste the dirt (Oh)
Fallin' through cracks, I felt like I was cursed (Ah)
Young nigga lookin' for a lick in a Merc (Lick)
Tie a nigga up, with a Glock, do a burglary (Baow)
Ridin' in a drop doin' surgery (Skrrt)
All-white lounge, guts burgundy (No)
Bust-down Rollie cost a 30 piece (Oh)
I can never give away the recipe (No)
And a hunnid thousand ain't a real check to me (Hey)

[Hook] ×2
I got the formula (Formula), diamonds hangin' like an ornament (Woah, woah)
I got the formula (I got the), diamonds hangin' like an ornament (Ornament)
Money make a nigga passionate (Passionate), give a Percy to a ratchet bitch (Ratchet bitch)
Pop a Xan, then I master it (Xanny), hunnid bands all in my mattress (All in my mattress)

[Verse 2: Sovereign Tobacconist]
All of my family members scream all day
My generation wanna sniff cocain
Turning into robots, give your daughter a big domain
No name, don't get shocked I don't smoke, mate
Why you acting like I be the most hated?
Running in a slow race is a closed case
Who cares about your pretty long face?
Go babe, live a better life, no more waste
I got the formula
I got the formula, solving the problem
What are you talking 'bout
I don't know no LBC, still so much drama
Psychological traumas make children wanna smoke a lot of marijuana 
I'm checking my chakras, feeling like Brahma, got my swan from Indiana
I ain't gotta make a diss track this time
Be like water, keep flowin, Bruce Lee style
Even if these lil kids made him rich 
He's calling broke people lil kids, what a snitch
Hi, still rhymes, I'm a street fighter
They say the King of NY is 6ix9ine
Kiss mine, I'm better with my cheap mic
Now all I say is "hasta la vista"