Lyrics:
bed runnin' through the same bread
Still spittin' fire if you know the rap games dead GRRR
I eat spaghetti intestines so I don't give a fuck about
Hating nigga
He a dweeb
Player nigga
That's me
Pretty bitch
Pussy clean
Feed her dick
Eat eat
Yea
Hating nigga
He a dweeb
Player nigga
That's me
of the streets (I know)
Live bad to die good
Know how to move when hustlin' by the days with no food
But just so I can eat (fuck)
And ain't it a bitch
And if
on sight that's a meet and greet nigga
Get the bread I ain't talking bout no wheat nigga
Got beef nigga pull a chair and eat nigga
Wrist cold like you
Will Ferrel
I need a crib by the lake, bitch I been getting cake, only eat shrimp and steak if I go on a date
Finna go break the bank, man I need a new
Ain't no Halo on my head
So I ain't gon never break this bread
You fixed your plate you feed yourself
Ain't no food for soul in hell
Snakes upon your
dawg huh, aey
Flowmunition gon' steady eat this killer beast neva sleeps no catching z's stay on the grind I ain't bout that slack'n dime tryna get up
out eat retry thanksgiving
So unique pass by ad libbing
Heard my sheets shorty fry that chicken
Baby gotta eat gotta get my commission
OT all day off
get M's in by the shoe size
I don't fuck with y'all type of kind
I done seen all y'all dick ride
Bread winner like I'm Kevin Gates
And I swear
Just to make it in this world you gotta keep ya head up
No matter the struggle or problem got to get ya bread up
I'm tired of drowning by myself come
there
You know we finna blow
We finna blow like cyanide
But im a do it like this for them
You know what im sayn
Cause they don't know about me
They
of the streets (I know)
Live bad to die good
Know how to move when hustlin' by the days with no food
But just so I can eat (fuck)
And ain't it a bitch
And if
(swing)
You move, you get hit with this thunder (yeah)
I see a thot-thot, won't touch her (uh-uh)
A bitch 'bout her bread, I bust her (yeah)
I tell her
Dick Use To Beg A Nigga Please
Let Her Eat Me Up While I'm Counting Up This Cheese
Grab My Bitch From Rancho Brought Me Back From Serving Trees
Patron
Vriel
Let's go party at the beach
Drinks on me and the food for free
Bitch you know I love to eat
Came to this sh*t smoking weed
Triple OG, I been lit
swear to god
This shit phoney
I don't f*ck with people
They not for me
They not for me
They no for me
I get that bread and I
Stay out the way
Stay out
Sippin on the Henny got my swervin’ through the lane
Call me Sway Sway cus this bread I’m tryna gain
Bad bitch lookin at me, see the diamonds in my
the top down tryina eat out
She need a mop now
I just jumped on a ferry boat
Life is round like a merry go
By the pound, rolling up scary smoke
Down baby,
the top down tryina eat out
She need a mop now
I just jumped on a ferry boat
Life is round like a merry go
By the pound, rolling up scary smoke
Down baby,
clap u up
And think shits sweet.
I'm on the go
It's the money I see
Yea I'm tryna stack my Bread up
Cuz a vulcha gotta eat
The hood got fee
From the 6
or at least beep the Lord, but didn't have a touch-tone
It's a dog-eat-dog world, you gotta mush on
Some of this land I must own
Outta the city, they want us
on the edge of a razor
Remember that
Cold rollin' thick as a shake,I'm rockin' hard as a quake
I can't live on bread and water or lobster and steak
My mino's
to riches speeding past
This easy cash
I'm known for spraying shit up
But I don't graffiti tag
Your Middle Eastern ass should take a
Laxative and then eat
back quick
On some crackhead shit
Gotta stack bread quick
'Cause we up in this bitch like a dildo
Ball like field goal
Motherfuck a Jim Crow, here we go
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