Bread 4 The Mischief

Follow 0 fans

Skrt McGurt & Danny Web

2:31

0 Views

 Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons!

Bread for the mischief
Money grant wishes
Don't ever call my phone unless you talking business
Started losing focus acting bogus in a bull pin
I waved the red flag till the moment that i got hit
Always been alone
Got a few friends, only one of them gold
He know who he is
Always pushing me to go
Work a little harder and get to my goals
Man take a look at me
Balling like I'm Jordan but I'm fresh as febreeze
I take a girl home and I lay her on the sheets
For them tough ass stains, only using mr clean
And thats my normal way
When i met $krt it was stormy days
I used to be a fan, now he's my fucking man
We all started a band because we all had faith
We wouldn't deal with bullshit, said lets make music
Loved who we cooled with, the tunes were so lucid
I loved ever minute, It felt like Christmas
Cause everybody gifted
Bread for the mischief
Bullshit, said lets make music
Loved who we cooled with, the tunes were so lucid
I loved ever minute, It felt like Christmas
Cause everybody gifted
Bread for the mischief
Its on a plane, All minute
When it's stuck in ya mind
I fell awake
All day and I was double the grind
I got the trouble on my mind
And I been pushing the T and when I say T
I got the triple when I'm makin a beat
Got the Same old song and it's comin a by
It ain't day job shit I been up on the mic
Ain't no shows when I'm singin I'm makin this shit for free
But it ain't shit when you got bitches on bitches like Danny b
What the f*ck you even on
It ain't this song
Cause I got homies in the room and they been singing along
I'm off a lil bit of shot
I'm faded a bit
If I try to shoot my shot
Then it'd be lame as a bitch
I ain't gon talk about it anymore I'm changing this shit
I got tequila and the henny poured I'm drainin a bitch
I got the favorites on the tv they playin up on a list
Take a bottle to the face it ain't no gravy in this
I ain't gon talk about it anymore I'm changing this shit
I got tequila and the henny poured I'm drainin a bitch
I got the favorites on the tv they playin up on a list
Take a bottle to the face it ain't no gravy in this
Mischief
Bullshit, said lets make music
Loved who we cooled with, the tunes were so lucid
I loved ever minute, It felt like Christmas
Cause everybody gifted
Bread for the mischief
Bullshit, said lets make music
Loved who we cooled with, the tunes were so lucid
I loved ever minute, It felt like Christmas
Cause everybody gifted
Bread for the mischief

 The easy, fast & fun way to learn how to sing: 30DaySinger.com