Lyrics:
pin of this shit made my ops to my bitches
Mo fucker 엿 먹어
By the way 엿's taffy recommended you suck em
Yum yummy yummy come and eat this 엿
Dr-drop that
a money seed, eat from my money tree
This my life, and how a nigga made it
Superstar hustle considered one of the greatest
I'm a money fiend
By any means,
Feelin rich as fuck
Finally got my bread up
But inflation got me stuck
So my bread ain't worth a crumb
Feelin rich as fuck
Bitch I got my paper up
sleep
That shit ain't good for my health
Nobody assisting me
Gotta do this shit by myself
In myself I put that faith, all gas I ain't touching the brakes
I just call her boo
I don't know her whole name
Keep it on the low mane
All we eat is lo mien
Came from the block
Now I gotta whole thang
This is the bread of life man
The bread of life
'Cause I'm gonna feed all of why'll
I'm gonna feed all of why'll with intelligent lifespans man
the end of time
Plow the fields, plant the seeds
Pray for rain, we so and we reap
Store the yield, livestock to feed
Evergreen, break bread and we eat
can hide from man but not your conscience
You eat the bread of sorrow drink the wine of violence
Allow yourself to be conquered by the serpent
Why
eat all on the head more
We been piecing
Money act like broken headboards
We been vegan
Strictly in it for the bread boy
Niggas acting silly but we
stacking my bread
The best way I can without attracting the feds
Cause they play by they own set of rules
But enough about them cause I'm cool on them dudes
To help you feel well and strong
(pic of blue adult male muppet in grocer's outfit)
The grocer sells the things you eat
Like bread and eggs, cheese
Whoa (Whoa) Whoa (Yeah)
Aiyyo Tim man this the jump off right here man (Jump off)
Whoa (Whoa) Whoa (Whoa) Whoa (It's Queen Bee nigga)
It's
as to eat.
And they departed into a desert place by ship privately.
And the people saw them departing, and many knew him, and ran afoot thither out of all
Canned Bread is a piece of fucking shit
And I want him to choke on a fucking dick
I want Canned Bread to fucking die
And I mean for real this time
falls down
Children, eat your bread
Little children, eat your bread
'Cause it all, all falls down
Telling you all, it all falls down
Yo! Y'all can't
sparked
New whip pop out get barked
Niggas talk they don't even wanna start
Really just ran to the bread
More clips make a nigga eat lead
Ride out shoot
eat eh
Window i kho popa mabiko
Mara ari athu u thoma
Thi security mara ndo fara mboma
Rendezvous do tshi fha mboma
My time is now, now she with a G
Oh this the real deal, like for real for real?
I thought lil shawty was the real deal and I guess not
But this the real deal? For real?
Lil
triggered by this porcupine prick
But I'm done with this shit
Oh this chick keeps talking slick-click
Done with this shit-yea
Last minute shift like I'm
Done
all you care, this bread could be my body
The end this is my blood you drink
This is my body you eat
If you would remember me when
You eat and drink
I
lay these bitches horizontal
While my bread grow vertical
My swag clean but my aura say I got it out the mud
By the time this drop
My name be hot
Whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah
Aiyyo, Tim man, this the jump off right here, man
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, it's Queen Bee, nigga
It's the jump off, come
I just call her boo
I don't know her whole name
Keep it on the low mane
All we eat is lo mien
Came from the block
Now I gotta whole thang
And you
just hungry so I had to eat
Back to back blowing I can't even breathe
Now that shit come vacuum sealed by the Ps
Got what u want I can get what u need
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