Breesh

I gave my nigga a rack (Breeshy)
Fresh out of prison I tell em go spend it you know that we get it right back (No cap)
I been independent I really cement it I'm putting my foot on the map
Man fuck all opinions we never been timid y'all niggas is really all cap (Woo)
Y'all niggas is really all lack (Sheesh)
Run it up we did a lap (Run it up)
Hunnid up hid in the pack
Fuck it up she bring it back (Skrrt)
Money luck shit I attract (cash)
Tummy tuck if you attack (Glttt bow)
Wait relax (Hol up)
I'm paid, that's facts (Facts)
We straight, that's facts (Facts)
You food, I get fettuccini
Me and my jewel Nefertiti
If I say I flew then I left the city
Permanent hues gleam (Splash)
We don't color bang
Count up these blues, my Stoney on
Presidential the crib cuzzo Kori home (Yo Cig)

I need a bag of the breesh (I need a bag of the breesh)
I need a bag of the breesh (I need a bag of the breesh)
I need a bag of the breesh (I need a bag of the breesh)
Wait, breeshy I get the bag bitch I'm Meechy

I need the breesh in the bag
I want a bag of the breesh
I want the tags and receipts
Mass asked me to rap
So I had to black on the beat (Hot)
I been cooking up tracks for rappers to eat
This time I brought Mass to the feast (Facts)
Now we tryna eat like niggas just fasted for weeks
We Kobe and Shaq on the beat (Aye)
You cannot match us with heat
The beat is the wave and I'm riding it (Woo)
Splash when I pass like a fat hippopotamus
I be that nigga that got it lit (Aye, aye)
There ain't a duo you know that's as hot as this
This shit could pop ya thermometers (Whoo)
Steaming ya block like a pot of grits
Meech that's my bro like my mama kid (Gang, gang)

I need a bag of the breesh (I need a bag of the breesh)
I need a bag of the breesh (I need a bag of the breesh)
I need a bag of the breesh (I need a bag of the breesh)
Wait, breeshy I get the bag bitch I'm Meechy
(I need a bag)



Credits
Writer(s): Demitri Reyes
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