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Yuh
Yeah
Ooh ooh

If your check don't clear we gon pull up at your crib with a fist full of hittas
You don't give me my bread not even the feds gon

please, did I rattle to my knees
And I bowed my skull before the lord of bones

There's no wine, there's no bread, in the Army of the Dead
And we couldn't

bread on my platter
Big Ten From da greedy so my pockets fatter
Big TEN ballin like the Nets
Stupid Hoe go get my check
Fuck them xanz n percocets
Im wide

they know who we are
He walk outside he singin redrum redrum
He only get excited when that bread come bread come
He split his steak wit snakes they ain’t

Run up a check and deposit it
Came in game with the style and y'all copied it
I am not signing no documents
Stacking my bread like we in

annoyed when I send the bread through the CashApp
I told him "business is business" now let's get past that
My lil nigga wanna risk it cause her ass fat
Got

the emblem

I never really cry these days bout shit 
Rather stack my bread you know these diamonds gone hit 
When I'm looking at your bitch guarantee I won't

Know you wish it'd make a little more sense
All the "who's" and "whose" ain't making no bread
Niggas gotta chose and know what to what end
Tell me I

to the bread we got no time for laying up
What is ya hustle you saving up?
How many nights you staying up?
Where is you gettin ya paper from?
When do you think

I used to break bread with you niggas
I used to fucked hoes with you niggas
I used to motivate all you niggas
Never do that shit again with you

Y'all been lookin at me like I owe you somethin or I changed up
I just look at you like don't get mad, get yo bread up
There's a reason why we ain't

got diamonds in my veins yeah
So they gotta preciate 
I eat bacon bread and cake
And I leave nothing to waste 
I make  pretty proper paper
And I got

Pink cellphone that's a Deftone
Wifi shawty
She got bars we breaking bread though
Communion in the hearse
Whip the holy fucking bando
Eyeless cant

you a thurr bread bitch

all that ass so thick like she eat corn bread mix

and i know you gon be there wheather i'm poor or i'm rich

and thats why you

Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done
On earth as it is in Heaven
Give us this day our daily bread
And forgive them that Joshua said

Oh, my God is

[Verse 2: Blackoutt]

This is the last fucking supper not the daily bread
And so to any interruptions we choppin heads
We choppin' legs lettin 'em marinate

outta my head
It's gotten to the point that it fuck wit my bread
Toss n turning man I can't go to bed 
Toss n turning man I can't go to bed
Toss n turning

the digits
Got phone calls flocking 
Like I'm bread to a pigeon
Car start knocking when i gave this beat a listen Then my car caught fire 
Johnny blaze through

Pack touchdown from overseas
I like my bread with extra cheese
I wonder how you heard of me?
Oh whyte, yeh he was serving me
Hold on baby don't be

Sitting in my ends im a hood celeb
Praying tha it works because G im just heaven sent 
Yeahh i really gotta get this paper man stacking bread
Gotta

bother me (Bother Me, Don't Do It!)
And I been chasing dat bread 
Tryna stack my paper as tall as me (Tall as me, Fo Sho!)
These some clear a** stones

Edge living, bed ridden, fed dipping
Bitch don't open your yapper unless some heads given
Bread driven in the present like red ribbons
Our waves

fun-employed
I hit record it fill my void
I'm out the matrix made a choice
To make figures off my voice
Had to go figure where the bread at (Where my bread at)

my brova dead
So I changed around me ain't no lames around me only
Niggas getting to da bread yea
Demons tryna get my head yea
Big Ged free em out da