Bread Up

Gotta get my bread up

On da road to riches
I'm chasing dese millions
Millions

Gotta get my bread up
Elevated myself to anotha level
Been securing da baggage
Filling up da duffle
On da road to riches
I'm chasin dese millions
Millions

Gotta get my bread up
Elevated myself to anotha level
Been securing da baggage
Filling up da duffle
On da road to riches
I'm chasin dese millions
Millions

Practice what i preach
Talk to em
Like a reverend
Handle business
Time is money
Get it by da hour minute second
Wasn't focused on no school work
But in life i learned my lessons
Know dat ima young king
But got treated like a peasant
Conversations talking to myself
Fighting wit da devil
They keep telling me
It gone get better
It ain't getting better
When times is getting hard
Baby jus stay strong hold on
You know i got ya
I do whatever to get us
Through this storm
Remember dem late nights
I ain't had shit
Starving was hungry
I was doing a bid
No canteen
Stomach was hurtin
I know ya fed up
Keep yo head up
It's gone get better
Just keep ya trust in me
Promise that i will
Never fail ya
Got it out da mud
Get dis hustling Shit
Str8 from my mama
When she was sick
She still went to work
When she ain't wanna
So when i'm down n out
What you think
That i'm gone do
No matter what situation
I'm still gone get to da loot
Yea

Gotta get my bread up
Elevated myself to anotha level
Been securing da baggage
Filling up da duffle
On da road to riches
I'm chasin dese millions
Millions

Gotta get my bread up
Elevated myself to anotha level
Been securing da baggage
Filling up da duffle
On da road to riches
I'm chasin dese millions
Millions

Tryna hit da jackpot
All about my chips
No ruffles
Chasin m'z
Securing da baggage
Filling up da duffle
Diamonds dancing on a watch
Call dat perfect timing
If you scared to go to jail
Then you bet not do da crime
Killing beats like a caught a body
Committing homocide
Can't let em know
How ima come
Real niggaz move in silence
I been running up dis bread
To da bank making deposits
Ryding my own wave
To da top
Fly like a pilot
Judge Slamming
That gavel too much
Fucked up my life
My freedom got tooken
Like a fee
I guess thuggin came
Wit a price
Judge Slamming
That gavel too much
Fucked up my life
My freedom got tooken
Like a fee
I guess thuggin came
Wit a price
Told mama we gone b
Rich 1 day
I hope she live to see it
Sickle cells fucking wit her
Diabetes keep on increasing
Split it even in my circle
Cut it down
Just like a pizza
Treat all ma dawgs equal
Yea

Gotta get my bread up
Elevated myself to anotha level
Been securing da baggage
Filling up da duffle
On da road to riches
I'm chasin dese millions
Millions

Gotta get my bread up
Elevated myself to anotha level
Been securing da baggage
Filling up da duffle
On da road to riches
I'm chasin dese millions
Millions



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Writer(s): Jean Joseph
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