Loaves
Most could barely comprehend this gift
And when your presence a present they start the envyin'
This fly Shit I'm on they couldn't catch a wiff
You give Jesus the wheel still couldn't catch my drift
Ground breaking
Before the companies it was pound breaking
Nights in the stu with low funds
Still knew I was hot and my sound blazing
Leech ass niggas was wild draining I'm cured
Been a team player put points on the board
Grateful for struggle that I done endured
Want more than just paper and pussy galore lord
Knows damn well this man on fire no dan zel
I put years in this you too damn thirst
Ain't no water in ya damn well
No grind in they fake moves
No shine in they fake jewels
From a grimey place where you can make the news
Ain't no referees so don't break the rules woo
Parlay be the Crew you can bet we break the bank
I don't stick with chicks who can't take the dick nor take the dank
You seeing clear or filled with angst
Filled with doubt or know you great
Real ones can relate all these actors stuck in different takes, tuh
One of the realest you ever heard spoke
I climbed out the mud and learn all the ropes
We talking bout bread I need it in loaves whoa
Roll up the that fire then light then float
I hustled and hustled ain't sit and just hope
No moneys no funny think just ain't a joke noo
Add it up
Add it up
Add it up
Got on my shit cuz we ain't have enough
Add it up
Add it up
Add it up
Add it up
Add it up
Add it up
Get you some money you mad for what?
Add it up
Add it up
Add it up
And when your presence a present they start the envyin'
This fly Shit I'm on they couldn't catch a wiff
You give Jesus the wheel still couldn't catch my drift
Ground breaking
Before the companies it was pound breaking
Nights in the stu with low funds
Still knew I was hot and my sound blazing
Leech ass niggas was wild draining I'm cured
Been a team player put points on the board
Grateful for struggle that I done endured
Want more than just paper and pussy galore lord
Knows damn well this man on fire no dan zel
I put years in this you too damn thirst
Ain't no water in ya damn well
No grind in they fake moves
No shine in they fake jewels
From a grimey place where you can make the news
Ain't no referees so don't break the rules woo
Parlay be the Crew you can bet we break the bank
I don't stick with chicks who can't take the dick nor take the dank
You seeing clear or filled with angst
Filled with doubt or know you great
Real ones can relate all these actors stuck in different takes, tuh
One of the realest you ever heard spoke
I climbed out the mud and learn all the ropes
We talking bout bread I need it in loaves whoa
Roll up the that fire then light then float
I hustled and hustled ain't sit and just hope
No moneys no funny think just ain't a joke noo
Add it up
Add it up
Add it up
Got on my shit cuz we ain't have enough
Add it up
Add it up
Add it up
Add it up
Add it up
Add it up
Get you some money you mad for what?
Add it up
Add it up
Add it up
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Writer(s): Quinson Kilgore
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