Bread At

I'm in the mud where the bread at
They hating they know they can't out flex
I got more P's then your og
Show me a hundred you tryna lil bro me
I'm with the gang mgog
Son they gone step for no fee
My circle so small we got the same feet
Attack the money with the og
I been money made since I was a teen cause
I'm in the mud where the bread at
They hating they know they can't out flex
I got more P's then your og
Show me a hundred you tryna lil bro me
I'm with the gang mgog
Son they gone step for no fee
My circle so small we got the same feet
Attack the money with the og
I been money made since I was a teen cause

Somebody tell me why they hating on me
I take a risk and go get it
I think they mad I don't shop on the city
You can't sell me nothing I cope by the twenty
Fuck the middle man I need the grower
You was raised by OGs you'll never be a grown up
I raised my self stayed down till I blow up
I ain't trusting nobody everyday pick my gun up
Ain't no hoe on my side we ready to cut up
If we don't go slide pay killers from forth worth
But we love to stock we do all the homework
Oh we got the drop he dead today
You play and you lay cause

I'm in the mud where the bread at
They hating they know they can't out flex
I got more P's then your og
Show me a hundred you tryna lil bro me
I'm with the gang mgog
Son they gone step for no fee
My circle so small we got the same feet
Attack the money with the og
I been money made since I was a teen cause
I'm in the mud where the bread at
They hating they know they can't out flex
I got more P's then your og
Show me a hundred you tryna lil bro me
I'm with the gang mgog
Son they gone step for no fee
My circle so small we got the same feet
Attack the money with the og
I been money made since I was a teen cause

Money made and son been locked in
They slide to get paid
So they slide everyday
Pay with old racks I been money made
Could've been stop trapping but I supply the whole gang
Before I die ima smoke my own strain
If a op kill me then forget my name lil nigga
Aye
He tried to hit but ain't got no aim
Was he shooting for money or shooting for fame
Crashing for crumbs these niggas get baked cause

I'm in the mud where the bread at
They hating they know they can't out flex
I got more P's then your og
Show me a hundred you tryna lil bro me
I'm with the gang mgog
Son they gone step for no fee
My circle so small we got the same feet
Attack the money with the og
I been money made since I was a teen cause
I'm in the mud where the bread at
They hating they know they can't out flex
I got more P's then your og
Show me a hundred you tryna lil bro me
I'm with the gang mgog
Son they gone step for no fee
My circle so small we got the same feet
Attack the money with the og
I been money made since I was a teen



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Writer(s): Dennis Estelle
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