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Bread of Heaven
Jesus Christ
Worthy Lamb
Paid the price
Bought my life
With Your own Blood
Your last breath
Our Eternal Hope

This is Your body

riding to the end 

Me and Esko back on the road again
Gotta break bread cause i spend it with my fam
I walk up in this bitch like a champion
We tryna get

about yo town 
That's the rrecipe, for reputation 
Me and all my homies 
Getting bread like this my reparations 

Work hard never lounge 
Or you get

to get to the cash
I had to save up my last I had to get me some spread 
I had to get me some bread making sure that my family fed
I had to get me some

I'm coming down 64, on my way back to the city
Got some niggas that owe me bread, got this jawn that say she miss me
(Down 64)
I'm coming down 64
I'm

her ear tell her keep that on low
I break where the dough I break bread with the bro
I like my pies with custard I like my check with some numbers
My

Woaahhh Woahhhh
LETS GET IT!
WOOP, WOOP
Bitch im on my waaay
My way to the top 
Im getting to this Bread
I will never ever stop
Im on my waay
My way

a person with dry scalp no juice now u flaking
Build you up like a baker making bread so we all can eat 
Close your eyes bow your head thank you GOD for our

Sorry i'm not what u thought it isn't my fault
Imma young nigga just burnin that bread 
Makin sure all of my niggas is fed 
They say they don't know what

bag, fill it with cash, den we gon blast yuh yuh
Couting them stacks, while we in class, breakin our bread yuh yuh
Shawty a snack, I blow out her back

winnin
Nonstop with the vision
Cook up
Mommas kitchen
Whip it up
Whip it up
Got to the bread like Addition
Flip it up
Flip it up
Pass on the med no

Man these bitches be hittin my phone
Yeah

Hood niggas call me skateboard p
Always knod my head like yeah that's me
Yeah I'm bout my bread gotta get

season 
There's no challenge in free weekends
Always attacking on the beat and there's no defense

Ayy, I chop the bread with my diamonds, yuh
Haters is

I love my life like I'm Dallas  
Yea I'm cocky like a Leo 
Bread on my mind like I'm Dallas 
Dodging bullshit bitch I'm Neo 
Hoes on my line like I'm

Take it all away
This thing you did to me
This thing you did to me
I got lot of issues with my bread
Moneys slow it’s messing with my head
All I want

mattered
So you can just hate me
I live happily ever after, because you ain't me

I bet you die first, testing fate's your bread and butter
I bet you die

donkey Kong 
Sex drive like Pinky shawty ride like a moped
Diamonds on my pinky lets go and get more bread
On point if shit hit the fan phantom squad

through the wire 
Don't let the pain go to you head 
Always remember Christ turned stones into bread 
I was hungry tryna turn stones into bread
Where I'm

More bread
More money 
More bitches
More head

More life
Too lit 
Phone might 
Go dead

More love
Less hate 
More work
Big moves

Who knew
One day

Slap neck
Slap neck
That girl slap my head
Slap neck
Slap neck
She just want my bread
Slap neck
Slap neck
That girl slap my head
Slap neck
Slap neck

Get on my wave or get out the way
Stacking my bread, got flooded out chains
Chasing this guap, securing the bag 
Can't trust no thot, that's a red

he in to getting his bread up
Trust issues I got brothers I got frenemies, enemies, pussy niggas who been hating me 
Everything keep my pistol can't

We are not the same I am too zealous 
I left the game but ain't stop sellin
You just entertain I am like Elvis
I got stuck the bread like too much

just like Makaveli
You changed on me, some fr ain't nothin you can tell me
So much bread on da flo, it look like the bread dellies

What you suppose