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It must b nice 
Hey, whoa, look
It must b nice, get this bread
Must b nice, get this bread
Must b nice
Yeah 
It must b nice 
Look, what, yeah 
It must

wake up 
Omo na hustle (Hustle) 
Omo no be bobo (Hustle)

Bread and butter 
Butter my bread with butter now
Give me give me love
For another one 
Give me

You a OP and you MAD
Yeah you lame, and you ass BITCH
Where your bread at
That's why you ain't got no cash, BITCH
Cause' I'm ballin' and you MAD
Yeah

Take that respect like he owe me
Stack this bread like its all I know
The fuse been lit it's bout time I blow
Ready for the skies, these guys will

that lead
Get this money wit my dawgs and smokin reefer
We should open up a bakery we makin bread
Bread bread bread bread bread, that's what im makin hoe

keeps us so secure
But why?
 
I think I'll lie for this bread
I think I'll die for this bread
I'll take your life for this bread
I'll slap whoever for

win
So go all in
Shun the talking
It's get the bread or go bed shun the talking
Yeah, so get your bread get your bread nana yeah
Outta my way
Cooking up

gon' make it

Rake it on up, we stacking the bread
Money, success is filling our heads
Rake it on up, we stacking the bread
Glory and fame is filling our

Ghosts in neck
Yaum
Potion ya bread
Potion ya bread
Potion ya bread
Kiss the group in wonder la la la la
Ghost in y'head 
Ghost in y'head 
Tell em 
Ghost

She too classy 
Keep it flashy
Please don't ask me 
She been super lit
Hair stay did nails stay did
She get stupid bread she get coo coo bread

She

Yeah, yeah, no bankin' with my bread
Yeah, yeah, vacation now and then
Yeah, yeah, In the whip we do the meds
Yeah, yeah, no coke I'm sippin' drank

Bread of life wont you fill me up
With your perfect love
Come and fill me up
Bread of life I want more of you
Speaking all your truth
Here Into my

fill you up with lead
We ain't talking, we ain't beefing, we just bout our bread
We ain't talking, we ain't beefing, we just bout our bread
I'ma ball

can't deny you
Oh my God o
I'll do whatever it takes for the whole wide world to see
That I have a very very big God o

Chorus:
Eledumare butter my bread

waiting to snap
They say I'm back
Changing my pace in this lap
Raising the stakes as I pass
They hated and laughed
Till you get bread, bread now they all

(No sense of self) Everyone seems to be a clone
(And those who stand out) Are just left alone
I still need to get the fuck out of here
The bread

Lemme get that bread Ima need that
Lemme get that bread Ima need that
Lemme get that bread Ima need that
Lemme get that bread Ima need that
1 2 Ima

Young Keyboy young racks man of the match
Io già pensavo solo al cash bread, solo al cash bread
So don't stress me
Passano gli anni e non siamo gli

at
Where's the bread my darg
Where the money at
Where the bread my darg
Tax man want to rob me for the Bread
But I'mma get that back dont Mess with the Wad
Ahh

Take that respect like he owe me 

Stack this bread like its all I know
The fuse been lit it's bout time I blow
Ready for the skies, these guys will

make it out with bread (yeh)
We gone make it out
He owe me a bag pull up to his house, I cant go out sad & not even now.
Gang dont play we need it today

the ground
Oh my so fly get so high I ain't touching the ground
That's Lil Grmx
Money money dollar sign get this bread
Put this bread on your head you'd be

high
I think I like that
(I think I like that)
Feasting time
I'm Feasting time
Feasting time
I'm Feasting time
Feasting time
Feast of unleavened bread

GRAAAA
Go shake that shit go shake it
Don't break that break go make it
Go shake that shit go shake it
Don't break that bread go make it
Go shake