Bread Winner

I'ma real bread winner
Eatin rappers y'all just snacks
What's for dinner

I ain't even human
I'm from outer space
So if you try me today
You can die today

I really didn't have any options
Rappin on beats, or put in a coffin
This is not new to me
I do this shit often

Killin' off beats, i needed some coffins
Mess with the fam, get put in a coffin

I'm sick of the bullshit
I'm sneezin and coughin
I Didn't have options
I'm lit like a rocket

And I'ma take off
And fill up my pockets
Sicker than covid, no medicine
Fuck trump he is no president

Turnin off power like edison
Was broke than a bitch
Now i'm back again

These wack rappers tryna rap again
Me losin ain't happenin
Y'all all smokin' on crack again
Gotta stay focus, i'm tappin in

I'm in touch with the music
The money is callin
I gotta keep it movin
I just wanna live

Like i'm in the movies
I'm In the shade
Drinkin on smoothies
Y'all niggas really

Should really should cool it
This shit is too easy
There's nothin to it
I gotta win, know nothin bout losin

Goin insane i'm finna lose it
Got damn, i'm goin beast mode
I am the one like neo
When I get rich

I'm blessin the people
Bully the game like deebo
Some of these rappers might be nice

But None of them fuckin'
With me though

I haven't mastered the game
None of the this shit
Came free though

Been workin' ass off
Killin' off beats, buildin' a catalog

I'll Never be scared
Of none of you niggas
Like never, never at all

I'ma real bread winner
Eatin rappers y'all just snacks
What's for dinner

I ain't even human
I'm from outer space
So if you try me today
You can die today

I'ma real bread winner
Eatin rappers y'all just snacks
What's for dinner

I ain't even human
I'm from outer space
So if you try me today
You can die today



Credits
Writer(s): Gameyell Driver
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