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that's how I be
From the NH, where it's die or live free
Saved by the blood, so it cover me
They like J, what about the bread, don't you wanna a piece
I'm

bread from my brain
Lyrics written by pain 
Pick myself up I need a change 
I'm a winner not a lame 
Psychopathic memory lane 
Never brag when I got

cool, nah
Just ride where I’m at, get the bread, make the rhymes then others threw.
Don’t gotta acknowledge me, got that pen right up side of me
Its too

Smoking on Abdullah
Psycho Lunar
Dead drip for the new guy
Pink slip got a new ride
2020
Spend it spend it
Plenty plenty
A di feli, a di feli
2020
Spend it

is 20/20
They say hindsight is 20/20
I can see clearly now
They say hindsight is 20/20
Got jumped with my homie and he ran on me
So i stopped kicking

Thats strappin
Not about that life
Thats trappin
Remember the days when life was easy
Backtrackin
Got my brothers by my side
Brothers keep me from lackin

Gotta make it no matter what
Brahh
Dec 03 2020 OT OT OT OT Nwannem
Aye
I was in the front yard chillin with fifi and snowy high af
Kc dropped by with

ass, or your thumbprint
And the platitudes in the speeches 
Backed by packs of wolves on Wall Street 
Politics, sink your teeth in

This is 2020

was out of space
I sent a D-M to mention 'em
Chopper interdimensional
Destruction God gave 'em 20/20
Got his homie pushin' daisies in the
Sky like his

a whole lot triller
Yeah, we gon' slime you out for
A whole lot of bread, we lizards
All my money got fat, all my money got Lizzo
(Lizzo) yeah, cookin' this

The party's off
Before you ask
Somebody coughed
Without a mask
On Christmas Day
We'll celebrate
By staying home
To isolate

2020 A virtual

Got that 2020
This that 2020
Yeah we getting money
Catch 2020

Verse 2
Learn from the past
No chasing clout 
All about my bag
On my paper route 
Yeah i

2020, What a hell of year?
We got, we got, we got, we got, we got

After all this mess, you know I'm packing
Shoulder strappin, blowing backward from

morning get the bread/get the bread, early mornin get the bread——

Aye, aye, kickin the doors down fuck a lock/nigga, aye, got these meals on wheels I stir

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I be stacking bread like my first name is Pablo
I don’t got a gun no I don’t got a hallow
I will squash the beef that you got up in your taco
You be

date him
When a pussy diss and skull fi crush a me first orchestrate it
Now a death dem instigating
Success got niggas hating
Instead a motivate
Dem

Hazy be my vision
I ain't 20/20
But I'll go for 20/20
At the Y think I got bunnies

By the by
Her nails are cheap as fuck
I want my girl wit money

By

put on gon be legendary
I'm fresh as hell like I'm goin to get married
Designer my frames I can see 20/20

Got out the hole cuz of cannabis
Plug is

the scrapes on the asphalt
Kick a citi then wire the cash off
New bitch got a ass like Kash doll
2020 went crazy could slack off
Gang Gang
2020 went crazy could

through the city with switchy and got flicked by the jakes
I'm telling Dee "All gas nigga no brakes" (No brakes)
Hop on 75 and drive this bitch like you got

And we gone address it before let a bitch belittle me
Everything push-start game I got the master key
And I find who did it another 2020 tragedy
But I'm

knahmsayin?
Peace to the Gods, we got a heavy job... Yo, yo

Trouble follows behind a wicked mind, 20/20 vision
Of the prism of light but still blind

Money, money
Sunny, sunny
Runnin’, runnin’
2020, 2020
I be cookin’, I be cookin’, I be cookin’ up the sauce
Treat me like I am worker, bitch you know

I see 2020
But I couldn't see the tornado coming
It sat me down when I'm usually running
Got me thinking 'bout dumb things like money
But hey, I