Bread & Butter

Steal for that bread & butter Kill for that bread & butter Lie for that bread & butter Ride for that bread & butter Lose your job for that bread & Rob for that bread & butter Die for that bread & butter Creep on ya bitch and then say you love her For that bread & butter Runnin' low on funds so we livin' by the gun again Left me in the dust and wind Never put no trust in them Still rain when it's sunny Either it's pain or it's lovely Both hands on the money Try me, it could get bloody Tryna find new business Came a long way from pushin' 28 grams through the school systems And we ain't going back to that soup kitchen That's the new prison Who are you kiddin' Pretty brown thing but I left her read Ain't tryna deal with her bullshit again Focused on music and less on my friends I know some niggas don't want me to win I gotta watch my back I gotta watch these niggas around me I gotta catch my breath I can't let no jealous bitch clown I been broke for a sec I gotta let new money surround me Keep one foot on their neck Can't go back to the bottom where they found me Steal for that bread & butter Kill for that bread & butter Lie for that bread & butter Ride for that bread & butter Lose your job for that bread & Rob for that bread & butter Die for that bread & butter Creep on ya bitch and then say you love her For that bread & butter Poppa was a cash getter Momma was a stamp licker Worked her way up into, a project manager With no bachelors Never had to ask for much Had some run ins with some bad niggas Granny had the bad liver It’s in the genes Praying life don’t end like the visions in her dreams Our father Glory be to God Hope I find my way Going thru some thangs Hope you mention my name and it's never in vein Welcome 2 pain Million things on my brain Friends think I'm goin insane Momma don't view me the same But she knows, I'll always fulfill what she's prayin As I Lay in this bed I keep my thoughts to myself And I just been thinking that lately I really don't need no one else Tryna enslave me Claim that I'm lazy Nah, you niggas just underpay me For workin' daily Puttin' in work is an understatement You Niggas is seasoned That means Either you washed up or you lookin' like food So please do not give me a reason I'm not in the mood Steal for that bread & butter Kill for that bread & butter Lie for that bread & butter Ride for that bread & butter Lose your job for that bread & Rob for that bread & butter Die for that bread & butter Creep on ya bitch and then say you love her For that bread & butter