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changed the game. Deeno Casino in 2016
Y'all gonna know that I'm about my shit. By age 15, I was hitting them licks
Smoking my splits. Doing my thing. Know

to change, the only problem that I see is you
Young MC, no hammer time, I'ma have to bust a move and get away from the hate
Gettin' bread, shawty, keep

fuckin that shit up by the day a dozen donut Krispy Kreme your girl she know me by name

Wow

You lucky I'm a good guy Cause I been doing donuts  round

si baby doll get in my carucha, u've heard about me and they told u to be trucha.

Otra vez como la ves da same story, a rumor started by a girl

at me
And when ya fam die, that shit get tragic see

All of these dudes and bitches the same
Dudes want bread and bitches want fame
Funny they on me cause

Wal-Mart money wasn't getting it
I'm sacking up loud by the gram no skillet
My niggas riding hot 45 in the engine
Muggin when we ride by a pussy nigga gonna

0’3 raised by a fiend bounced around a lot as a teen but never switched up on my team was hungry for a dream so r u running with the team pussy nigga

Ctrl+C, Ctrl+V, Ctrl+Alt+Delete ya
Jerome gets suspended before Brandon by the teacher
And the leeches in the bleachers trynna teach me how to ball
Wouldn't

me more than a milli
By the time you check my milli I'll be making a billi 
I'm the goat man, I'm all 'bout making the money
Call it bread or cheese,

on dollar signs
For that bread I'll go to double overtime
Girl you know it ain't no in between the lines
You choose, you're either his or you're mine

Yeah,

to bread spots
We grow in our knowledge of evil like college for needles
Producing robbers and fienders but no, doctors or leaders
Just coppin lean by

expect to feed yo fam with no cheese and bread
Got a couple homegirls where they dreams is dead
Knocked up 
Impregnated by deceit and regret
Will let

Bitch I cook it up

Geist, poltergeist 

Bitches drinking up

Poltergeist





Move off the strength 

Yeah by my dolo

Fucking these broads

Don't

I be lookin' like bye-bye
By the way, namaste, where your momma stay?
Tell her Ronnie comin' round the way, lucky day
I be comin' with the God body
Me

Hitmen

Sporty Thievz

Street Cinema [Bonus Track Clean]

1998

feelin' me? 
Guess not...who you want dead? "Vinnie." How much bread? 
Shook his head fed and called his man Fred "Yo Fred!" 
Fred said, "FUCK you!" Oh fuck

a different Howie Roseman, an under dog!
Doug Pederson, when Doug Pederson was hired
He was rated as the worst coaching hire
By a lot of freakin' analysts out

gotta bring some bread to the table
I got your bitch legs on the table
So many flavors, colors on colors on colors
That's flavors

I'm drippin' sauce

scam
Getting my toes crushed by a rental van
Then if I sued the driver and the rental guy's
Enterprise or whatever, I bet they would settle nice

‘Cause there's nothing left to loot
Hey how about you?

And me, so if you're in now if you're in now here's the plan
We bum rush the bank, take as much

You ain't ever getting trusted you can't even keep your word
Had to get it by my lonely a lot of things I had to learn
Before I ever need a bitch I

dreams
My mama need me, I can tell by how she hug her baby
Fuck is a friend? If I've been feelin' fuck my brother, lately
Clutchin' my pistol in that

the locks I always want some new ones
Glocks in here we popping all intruders
Who them niggas hanging on the strip?
Who them niggas slanging by the bench?

God bless the dead
I war with demons inside my head
Now there is empty space here inside my bed
That you missing from I went piling bread
And I was

Step Off

Cowboy

Rapper's Delight: 100 Ultimate Hip-Hop Anthems

2019

cow,
So what you MC's gonna do now?
It's gonna be a slaughter and here's my plan.
You won't even get bread and butter, my man.

Gonna put you