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wanna come to the feast?
Living good
Cause we thrived off the crumbs in the streets
Bread and water
Shawty wanna bone a petite
Making meals
Cuz he starved

tryna fuck, I told her let's go I'm just tryna rock out all out my shows
I stack my money up, I never go slow What you know
These niggas get no bread

bed, man
Can't fuck with no lame
I'm only worried 'bout this bread, man
Don't fuck with no school, but I still get more geeked than Ned, man
To me, this

what it is you've done
You've ate our bread and drank our rum
And when you run I will catch up
You'll sing to me, the chosen one
Bohemian Grove, the no

come up off that bread then hit that boy with that toaster
I'm trying to come up on a million, every day I'm getting closer
Been juggling' through all my

of the waiting
Bitch I'm tired of the waiting
I be needing time to break bread
But bitch I'm finished baking
You only see the arrogance
I'll hit your chart

to hell with what they want from you (okay)

Can't give 'em shit
But give 'em hell
Do what I want
Ain't got it yet
But I know bread is finna come
They don't

bread & she fine
Shawty get bread & she fine
Shawty get bread & she fine
Shawty get bread & she fine
Shawty a freak & she bi
Hoes be blowing her line

for my head oh
Butter for my bread oh, love me till i dead oh
Agbani Darego
Pour water for my head oh
Butter for my bread oh, love me till i dead oh

to the Street
But I got a baddie in my bed and She's playing in my head
While I'm counting up this bread
Yeah, I'm counting up the bread

Yeah, I got a baddie in

And never bite the hand, that then helped you eat
I'll never cross my brothers on my soul
Fuck that bread and butter, we use to have no bowls
This life come

Yeah shut up
Get the fuck out your bed
And go get ya bread up
(Bread Up)

Pain running through my head
Been ready to go out
I been in my head
But I'm

take a chance and do this before we looking back, it's foolish
Lowkey, too clean ain't no pressure on me
Tryna, get my bread up
But I'm fed up
Yeah
Said

money spreads, I think it's a habit

Counting the bread in high fashion (yeah), counting the bread in new fashion (uh), yeah

Got a new whip its fast,

the bread and the crumbs
Told them stay in your land

Yeah
Them man no say they bad to the bone
Yeah
It's Benji you know
They lie
They cheat
Show nothing but

Countin this bread like I'm floyd
Stay out the way I'm annoyed
Changin it up I been makin some noise
I sing to that bitch like I'm lloyd
Call up

All Bitches Tell Lies
The Right Amount Of Money 
Make A Nigga Switch Sides 
We Don't Really Care 
All Rats 
Gotta Die
We Know How To Get Da Bread

You are my daily bread
I'll never have to beg
You keep me hungry
You keep me fed
You are my daily bread
I'll never have to beg
You keep me hungry
You

get this bread and knuckle down I done come way too far now Not to put  suttin down my bros be asking for my tape I'm like it's coming now and all it

jump that like hurdles
Can't be taking my time like turtles
Got bread to make bands to make
Ain't got time for the all net verbal
Ain't got time for

walai oh no
My sheri to fight for you small
I'll defend you for life
If we born sef na 5
Onome
You be my bread and my butter
Me I go choose you over amaka

looked me in my eyes said that you love me

So don't come back, aye (ah)

Should've focused on the bread get my bread up
You got me tripping I was down had

(Twenty seven got these beats mad)

Anginas'khathi, sok'lala
I need that paper, ang'dlali
Anginas'khathi, sok'lala
I need that bread, ang'dlali

Yeah
Say you fed up
Okay tell me bout it
Get ya bread up
Run a check about it
Flex
Run a
Yah
Ay
Run a check about it
Yuh ay
Yah
Ay

Ay you say you