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bread if I can't profit
And
You better watch how you talk
Cuz that is not it
And
If I shoot my shot boy I will not miss
Dawg
Jehovah Witness couldn't

outlandish
But I don't feel sane unless I'm drowing in some Xanax

I wanna reach my goals but the Devil is the goalie
I wanna stack my bread but these niggas

I can't beef wit niggas if ain't involving bread
Shorty can't come over no more she den made a mess
Livin' in this city you don't know what to expect

this bread
Blow this bread
All this bread
We gon toast put your glass up
Put your glass up
Put your glass up
You got well, We got gin
Smoking L's, But we

still rocking Offbrand
I ain't even know what the Gucci was man
I mean I was making bread but I did not spend a band
More concerned about the real finding

Solarkiid
I be switching out my hoes
Just like how I switch my clothes
Got that bread I got that dough
Throw it on a stripper pole
Man y’all lil

January Masilela- sithi Nkosi Sikelela
Said she tryna get her bread up
Tshomi tshomi gets' getsa
January Masilela- we just waiting for December
In

Bread
Oh She just wanna be bae
But im getting this money Instead
Oh She just wanna be bae
But im getting this money Instead
Shawtys a boss
She on her shit

tell me why you still be running through my head
Running through these meds
No they can’t save me forever
Spending all this bread
'Cause I can’t take it

Shots fired
Yeah I'm comin for you
Eat you rappers up
For breakfast lunch and dinner
Yeah they call me Ka$h
Cause I'm the bread winner
So if you got

Calling my brother Fred
Asking them how we going to get ahead
He taught me ways to get the bread
How to flip it
He taught me how to get it
How to turn one

My life wild my life crazy you wouldn’t have a clue yea
I stay to myself I’m stacking dat bread I’m getting dat blue yea
Dese niggas fake tough dese

was my ride or die nigga
It was all love
Turned into a fuck nigga
Now you a dub
We were supposed to break bread
Nigga you a fed
Yeah you heard what I

the day im dead 
Y'all movin slow 
Y'all movin sped
Y'all abuse snow 
Im jus tryna sled
Y'all aint got dough 
Y'all can't make bread
Ya standing there froze

And I can’t fuck with hoes who ain’t ‘bout making bread
Ops they want me dead
I can’t even trust my friends
I want old heads
New cruise exotic brand

God
Everlasting Father, you are the Prince of Peace
(you’re the)Blessed Redeemer, Bread of Life
Everlasting Father, You reign eternally
No God would not

mane, i feel new
Dropped the IG but all
I did was pick up the truth
God provide for me homie so why I gotta loot
Found some bread to fill me up better

Look
We gripping the burner down for the murder
Beat him up like Tina Turner
Spin through with the crew my face imma cover it
And we take bread like

They say money change the ones around you but never change you
Saw you eat when I wasn't around that was painful
Got my bread up now I'm feeling real

girl out on track
I was a youngin didn't know how to fuck
I just kept goosin didn't know how to duck
Got a lil bread an I dipped it cheddar
They just

the wind money make em a bliss
I put all of my bread to myself fuck a label
And cut the loose tides that they put on the table
I'm trying to get streamed

They say they with it but that’s only on the Net though
Ain’t have no drip so I got bread so Ima step hoe
I smoke exotic ganja coming from the West Coast

name in vain I don't want the fame
I wake up and pray, wake up bow my head
Make you say ya' grace if it's bout that bread
Blat' blat' spray a man down

wanted that smoke gave my chop ah new friend
Don't hit my phone if it ain't bout that bread
Diss on lil deadboy you on CBS
Only like pretty hoes, money ah