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Are you gon' ride for the set
Are you gon die for the set
If my bro really need it then you know I'm breaking bread
I don't care if I'm broke cause

me)
Yeah don't waste my time
See that bread getting spread, next servings mines (Mines)
Mama always told me I'm gonna shine (Shine)
I'm doing fine, it's

No one listen
No one listen

No one listen
No one listen

I got hell of bread on my own
But no one listen

No one listen
No one listen

I just been

She sloppy the toppy the head
I'm screaming fuck 12 and the feds
I take away yo soul for the bread
Gold
Eagle
Grim
Reaper
Soul
Stealer
I kill you you

Move out the way
Ain’t makin no calls where he from
We get to the bread from the crumbs
We take off his legs leave him numb
Going up n away
You heard

of Bread and water without the Bread
But don’t ever sit at the table without, bowing yo Head
Saying Grace, that could be your Saving Grace Unless a wretched

When you owe a lil’ bread to a creditor
Bitch, you better get your cheddar up
That’s interest
And when you workin’ for the better
But you forever

to have regrets
So hold on tight and use your head
Ya ya, use your head, put it to work and make some bread
Make some bread, make some bread
I don't know

Bitch I'm like Rick call me Rick James 
Bitch I like bread like big bands 
Yea I like them strippers that can booty dance
Yea I like them bitches

never fall never fall
Nah
Never fall
Naw
Never fall
Aimin' for great and I’m hittin’ my target
I’m just gettin started
Bread on my plate like I’m ready

instant regret
He could hear Satan in the inside of his head
Blood runs red
Doesnt come with you in your grave when your dead
Just like all your bread
So

I'm good in any hood that I go to
I'm doing all that shit that I want to
Breaking bread with my whole crew
My circle straight we don't need you
I'm

an engine when it's time to shift
Red line, bread's mine I ain't signin' shit
Step in the booth, I'm undisputed
Too many beats that I've heard, I swear I

not enough 
Man I try my best but it's not enough 
Got a mic when I got the bread when I whip the beat yes I make it pop
I got a mic when I got

and plotting shawty ain't using his head
He sell his work high probably cost a arm and a leg
To much attention on the gram he always flashing his bread
Till

I’m bout to make my whole city hot
I’m from the burbs but you know I still rep my block
They put that bread on my head put that on my watch
I had

crook
We on top bad bitches the only thing toppin us
When I get inside the Sh*t I rock it up
My life a toaster how the bread be poppin up
Fbabm my team

bread like I’m robbin a bakery
Robbin a bakery
Pass all the cash , mask on my figi
Mask on my figi
Never take no for an answer, not even maybe
Nah
Y’all

could've bought a hunnit macs with the money I make
If it's bout my bread I need it right now I ain't tryna wait
And they don't like me 'cause they know I

I'm just trying to bread make
I kinda lost cause I was dollar short and a step late
Pockets on E pockets on E
I'm stuck with overdue drafts child

piece, can’t get me out of the Christians
Leaving the crib, I done snuck out of prison
Gotta make me this bread man I’m on a mission
My funds going up, I’m

bitch it's first degree
Please don't talk to me you can't rock with me
Breaking bread watcg the pigeons come out
I thought I told y'all I fly with

bread let's make a toast
This ain't bragging this ain't boast
Been around blocks was only 4 and I knew what they was for
Knew not to use that bowl this

I need games to play with friend
I need strawberry garlic bread
I need games to play with friend
I need strawberry garlic bread
I need games to play