Lyrics:
of the pain of lonelyness
But I wait for no one anymore
You either like me or you don't
Yeah I wait for no one anymore
I don't want your bread crumbs of love
the bread crumbs
No I don't drink but I might pull up with this redrum
Might not respond but ill hear it if you said sum
Knot in my pocket big as hell it make
Now let's be real, you say it's my fault
But I just wanna feel yo' ass, yeah
Need every last dollar like bread crumb
Got a bad lil bitch but she
as I like
Now I’m on my way back
I’m following bread crumbs
Using my thumbs
Ursa Major
And Orion
Are describin’
Where to go
Not a map
Not a plan
Crippled zone in my wonderland
Empty knee knocked thousand times
Sounds of bread crumb from beyond
Empty solid paddy fields
Strike harder!
Choke 'em
even have no license
Ah ah
Try to be careful with all those bread crumbs
While you're trying to remember
Where your trail is heading now
One day Jack Boy
in my coffee cause you taste just like biscotti
Clever though you make a trail with a trap,
Following the bread crumb, I don't give a rats ass
Addicted
Done
You man counting ones
You man playing dumb
Me I’m chasing bread
You man chasing crumbs
You talk to the feds
We ain’t seen nun
Payment lump sum
I'm the one
Pass me the bread fuck them crumbs
Pass me the bread fuck the crumbs,yeahh yeahh
Elevator,runnin up that paper
Hope we touch Jamaica
'Fore I
"lil' Zen, you the one"
You want that feat?, boy, you dumb
Yeah, I need the bread, no crumbs
I need the bread, no crumbs
And my pockets on fat, like
be beefin' over bread crumbs
Fuck it I'ma need the whole cut
Young nigga flexed up
'Cause I got tired of people tellin' me I'm next up
Aye, big
I been down for months but learned to always keep my chest up
Shoutout to my gang they always told me I was next up
Stacking all the bread crumbs now
And her silver-studded phantom cause
The gray flannel dwarf to scream
As he weeps to wicked birds of prey
Who pick up on his bread crumb sins
And there
And her silver-studded phantom cause
The gray flannel dwarf to scream
As he weeps to wicked birds of prey
Who pick up on his bread crumb sins
And there
in the Maybach,
Wake me when the jet come
And I keep the toast
Turn yo ass to bread crumbs
Uh based on a true story,
I got a million flows they
falling
I can bread crumb the path when you've lost your way
I can make you laugh when the whole world is crying
I can build you up when you're broken in
sleeping
Still you haffi break bread with the ones weh you trust
Break bread from the crumbs to the crust
Break bread with the ones weh you trust
Cuz you
get bread not crumbs
2 many die 2 young
Don't quit til your assignments done
Iss easier said than done
Especially when they said ur done
But pick up
You the one
Now shorty you done
I'm just gone light me a J' bro
I'm getting bread spreadin' crumbs though
She wanna hop on my payroll
So I flew her
bread not crumbs
2 many die 2 young
Don't quit til ur assignments done
Iss easier said than done
Especially when they said ur done
But pick up ur head my
flannel dwarf to scream
As he weeps to wicked birds of prey, pick up on his bread crumb sins
And there are no sins inside the Gates of Eden
The kingdoms
though ooh ya)
Aye damn what the fuck (what the fuck)
Got that bread, got them crumbs, got that crust (got that crust got that)
Oo damn flex, huh, that's
Stressed out, uptight
Over worked, wound up
Unleash what you got
Let's explore your naughty side
Follow me, where we go
We don't need no bread crumbs
the bread and the crumbs, okay
Everywhere we go is a brand new place
Gotta be a dream we in outer space
Liquor for days, gold bottles of ace
Had to bring out
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