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Used to sleep in the crib, no heat on Some crates under the bed, just to sleep on Put syrup on my bread, just to eat on Nowadays, look at niggas,
day We're in Missouri, a place to dread We're all living on white bread Nothing's new, everything's been said I want to go to bed We're in Detroit
Goin' all out when it's 'bout that bread and butter They'll kill for clout, I put that on my dead brother, yeah He talk so much, I showed him I'm
Hands in the air if you been broke I see millionaires making bread, that's the end goal Private jet, Benzo, can't see through the window So if I
the same clique no new squad nigga yeah yo Back then we ain't have shit had to break bread had to pay bills Had to take care nigga stress kills nigga yeah yo
ma bread Aye Like a bread truck Stay humble never hate Dats ma m.o. Real niggas in ma circle Dats ma Ken folk Flow come natural Give em wht dey asking
dey pray for the best Me no wan dey beg for the bread Me no wan dey beg for the bread For this life me I no want settle for less Me I no want settle for
all make it, Latin chicks with cute faces, saw em all naked, uh! When I die there's no heaven nor hell, dead is dead, So get ya bread, and don't stress
If I'ma be the bread winner baby You better be go getter If I'ma be the bread winner baby You better be a goal digger When I wake up in the morning
Imma G wit it sticking to the code Straight checking shit like I was a pro You ain’t bout the bread then you gotta go I’m in my bag fasho fasho Making em
Said hey lil mama if you tryna break bread Got a top floor suite, rose petals on the bed It’ll be the greatest night you ever had, no cap, best
(Aye) Vvs matching my fits (Aye) Why hate and throw shade when it’s bread to Made that shit don’t make no kinda sense (At all) The shit I done gave take
ain't got shit to say I been stacking money I been stacking bread I been stacking cake Now I eat filets Now I eat Filet Mignon (Oh) Filet Mignon (Filet
I used to fear simple shit love really the scariest Music be my therapy I should be my therapist Ian italian yeah I get the wheat get bread various
I’m tryna see you naked on the bed I’m tryna give you some head (Ooh) I’m tryna break me some bread Just get ahead baby girl ride like a sled (Ooh) I
and don't pay The cost that shit cost an arm and leg Might be the Walk or My Talk or My Thoughts LOYALTY. TRUST. & BREAD Made a couple plays and now
Yeah... Damn I’m feeling paranoid Upset Vexed I just wanna flurish Like what's next? Still stacking bread Eyes red Off the droo Wooah Oh my soul You
the bread Where the bama where the bama Call Chichi call Sandra Owo tide kowa gbe'nusi You ma do this scam forget the karma Where the bread Where the bama
the music she start to run She start to dance like antelope She want the bread I got the loaf Iwo n da no She play the music she start to run She start
I be in my head thinking deep 'bout a check I just want respect but I keep pounds on deck Cause I need the bread and it be how I'm fed But it be
like the angels heard him, oh God, tell me it's over This life on my shoulder Is killing my soul Bread crumbs on a lonely Street, they don't own me
never breaking bread Backwards Seems I failed this test Living like I'm still not blessed I'm sick and tired of losing track Keep stacking sticks to pave
good St. Annie you blessed my bed Your sweet love was my daily bread You'd come to me when the moon would rise Sweet St. Annie of the wild blue eyes
memories I'm working usually so my kids don't have these memories Everyone can't survive trauma for them i don't wanna risk it So I need bread with more
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