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(Cashmoneyap)
Told my man, turn me up
A lot of these niggas be fakin' and flodgin' 
We keep this shit thorough
I don't do no cappin', no yappin'

right on the stove
This shit the matrix I stick by the code

Rockstar, lifestyle, I came so close
I'm so cutthroat, I'm so cutthroat
I'm so cutthroat, I'm

stocko,
le di bev oh.

I love it,
when she's rocking her stilettos.
Ke ka nyala sefebe,
from megalo.
I only want a chick,
with some bread though.
And maybe

to bed 
Yeah rice, on my mind, and you know I want to eat 
This is all I wanna eat everyday on repeat

I got rice cuz you know that I already cooked it
We

on the bread", I told her (stay focused)
I threw some diamonds in the Audemars (Avatar)
Coulda went and bought a car (went and bought a car)
Open that Truffle

It’s nice to meet you, but time for bye-bye
I’m chasing this bread, imma eat it with rice
I ain’t a rat, but get cheese like the mice
Huh, huh, huh, huh,

a legacy
100 percent of me all you goin get from me
Pushing this music don't look at me stupid
Ruin the game imma get bread and be chill
Wylin on a island

let the fakes eat off your fame
Fame ain't shit if the payday bad (At all)
Screaming gang gang this do they got your back (Your back)
Learned to cut off

cheap labor and fat profits by selling, to you
Before you say what I think, take a deeper look
Why are these people so poor that they need this work
No

SICK
BEAT RIDE IT LIKE A WHIP
KNOW WE BLOWIN' BY THE ZIP
TELL EM' LIGHT THAT SHIT

NO SWITCHING I'M A STICK
TO THE SCRIPT LIKE THIS
ON MY SOUTH EAST SHIT

like the Sandman
You do it for the bread
President I'mma veto
We do it for the bread
He the head and it's Keto
You think I'm jokin'
We ain't jokin' this

observing the watch
Kingpin did the work on the block
Now we all eat good putting birds in the pot
And I got birds by the flock
Shortie wanna ride fill her

No slice of the pie
Had to cook up a stew
If I eat, my fam, they are eating too
If I say I will do I will see it through
Then we break some bread

a path
Greens in the can
Where I kept my stash
Broke bread with my peeps
Take nothing for sweet
Belly gotta eat
It's money and math for the streets

This

Classic Man (Remix)

Kendrick Lamar

Wondaland Presents: The Eephus

2015

shit, let me talk my shit, I always been the shit
This ain't overnight, they love me now like they loved me then
I know what I like, I eat the pussy for

out, mama, that's why I walk with it
Not the type to eat by myself, show them how to all get it
She gon' let me fuck when she mad, we steady arguing
Hear

wasaki
Eat beats like hibachi
Im poppin these tags at versace
Im having this paper like longway
My shooters’ll pullup
And air yo shit broad day

Had some

in Ty's world
Tryna eat the whole pie
Fuck it this the mode right?
Wake up extra early just to fall right back asleep
Make a days bread
Paid fed
Left

in
Know if I got it I got you to
I can't eat by myself, gotta feed the crew
Trust if I say I got you, I got you fool
Comin straight out the Top I enjoy

dot em I shoot em from deep
This 365ing deliver and drive in we all gotta eat
But this shit bitter sweet
I remember I was getting to it
Had my Nikes

Ass with no class i'm here to school 'em
This that real shit, I'm never foolin'
I'm killin' these squares
We call it a massacre i got the bread
But

Pure Luxury

Tyga

The Gold Album: 18th Dynasty

2015

that bread been straight, we shaking dank
Baby I'ma save you one day, from this hell hole and gunplay
Grew up with seen poor, 'til I seen poor
Went east

(yeah, hobby)
Remember when I was so broke
I would eat a sandwich with salami (yuck, salami)
But now in this penthouse
I got like thirty hoes right up in

getting more bread
Third eye on my forehead
I ain't fearing no man
Ima go ballistic ima go ham
Cooking up I gotta eat and take the whole pan
Heart cold