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I want the bread, the digits
When I ain't with bread, I miss it
Paper chase, I really live it
You ain't gotta lie to kick it
It's some cash

Wylen
By:Luvinnia Flowers


I'm wylen, I'm wylen
I'm wylen, I'm wylen
I'm wylen, I'm wylen
Im swaggin
I'm dabbing
I'm coolin
I'm Boolin
My nigga I'm

making bread this year (We making bread)
Fuck all the drama we game this year (Yeah, yeah)

New year, it's a new me, I rock on a new wave
Til infinity

I struggle to understand the grand scheme at hand
The answers hidden from me as more questions arise
Is my destiny forsaken shadowed by demise
I try

writers all through the night

They tear down the scarecrows and dine with the birds
Trading quill pens for biscuit tins and bread crumbs for words
There

know where it led (where it led)
Don’t care about nothing , I’m counting up my bread (counting) Late night in my bed , I’m thinking ab you in my head (in

I wanted a body so I went and I fucked
Callin' for bread and I aint need four luck
I was tryna make peace typa' shit
But you went acting cryin' like

The time we kissed the Blarney Stone
You held me by my funny bone
Always find my happy zone
You don't leave me alone

I always like that toasted bread
Sweet

bothered 
Put in work where I need to I know what my job is 
Fam I'm on job like the station warn be on top 
Tryna be surrounded by bread like a hot hotdog

never break Too many of my bros been fighting a case
I'm Stacking me bread  staying  out of the way
I'm stacking my bread staying out of the way
I'm

Threat

Jay-Z

The Black Album [Acappella]

2003

done told you niggas
Nine albums, stop fucking with me
I done told you niggas
The 9 on me, stop fucking with me
You niggas must got nine lives
9th

Threat

Jay-Z

The Black Album

2003

done told you niggas
Nine albums, stop fucking with me
I done told you niggas
The 9 on me, stop fucking with me
You niggas must got nine lives
9th

And he's still so delusional
Stooping low as burials at funerals
Fuck the fame, dropped an album
Dipped with the recoupables
My hoodie up, hide my

Pussy Pop

Mystikal

Streetball Classics, Vol. 2

2004

know you waitin' fo my album ta drop
I know you waitin' for my album to drop(slide and do da pussy pop)
I know you waitin' on that album to drop
I

(It's not but I want it to)
Don't wanna be blinded by your love (I don't)
Don't wanna be blinded by your love anymore (I don't)
Don't wanna be blinded by

that's all I want
Stack my bread, that's all I want
Yeah, that's all I want
Might pull up in something new
Yeah, that's all I want
Brand new, ain't no used

Young nigga ran up a bunch yea
Remember not havin' no funds yea
Went & got the bread like lunch yea
Kick the bitch out by brunch yea

Smokin' on Runtz huh

Because it's so hard for you
To see my vision
Perspective subdued
Drive by, earth dweller
Fly by, intersteller
How do I, live forever
I dream of you

Holla at Me

Fat Joe

Listennn... The Album

2006

DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of

You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let

were our bread and butter
(this being prior to the
Release of Nevermind in September
Of 1991) we'd hit
The road for months at a time
Coming back with one

Carry my own weight I float away by igniting leaves
Stay by the fire tree wind is cold but inspiring
Everything is so tiring I don't why I lie to me
I'd

my name now
Created balance for myself so I can get some things
Made ten albums by the time that I was 17
Y'all paved the way inspired me to become

shit going crazy
Go up on the daily
We let it unleash
I'm taking control
We a long way from home
Now im spreading my wings

That's by any means
Yea gotta

everybody got a cold-blood
Same time same way same prejudice
Like Kanye talk so serious
It's forbidden by Instagram
How many phonys in the world
How many