Break Bread

Racked up like designer sales
Silent, never let my clientele
Get the drop I be like a sleeper cell
Fat pockets, I be eating well
Got the trap jumping like a bounce house tho
Whipping whipping get it by the ounce bro
Get to tripping u get bounced out, hoe
This the mission let the cash count flow
Whoa
Assuming I got your attention with spitting triplets
Flow full of dope so prepare to get lit
Focus on nobody's mode to get rich
Quick
I got it from out the mud hustle in my blood I remember cuz used to serve with thugs
Down on 9th Street, the Hawaiian plug
Rocks hidden under mattress
Roadrunner, never catch this
Foes coming, let the gat spit
Hoes stunting imma snatch quick
Bro fronting but he average
Wolfing saying lemme match this
Showed that snake off to the masses
Quadd niggas hella savage

Break Bread (Break Bread)
Even in the midst of fakes
(I) know you Judas, you ain't nothing but a snake
Still-Imma-Break-Bread
(Break Bread)
They say Murder was the case
Say ya prayers, cause u running outta grace
Still-Imma-Break-Bread



Credits
Writer(s): B. Simms
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