MYBREAD (feat. Ty Thom)
I still got hoop dreams
Fore I got addicted to the loose leaf
Since I popped out pussy been like who's he
They like who's he
Shit I love attention tho
I get it unconventional
My voice sound like an engine
Showed my album to my principal
He still think I'm a criminal
I'm 6'2 on my tippy toes
I'm way too strict and minimal
Cant work less you original
24/7 all my folks said
You a young man, getcha degree
A good job if you makin them beats
Tell me baby why the hell I retreat
When rap and beats put me back on my feet
I got people that'll peep when I speak
And hush when I tell 'em they listen to me
I'm bout control you could say I'm a freak
But I made my life's what I wished it would be
I still got hoop dreams
Fore I got addicted to the loose leaf
I love my paper like it's Lucy
Duality tough I need a routine
I'm just sayin yo I need it
My bread my bread my bread
My bread my bread my bread
I'm just sayin yo I need it
My bread my bread my bread
My bread my bread
Say it with me if you need it
My bread my bread my bread
(I need I need)
My bread my bread my bread
My bread my bread my bread
(I need I need)
My bread my bread my bread
I used to ball, had aspirations of the hoop dreams
Now I jot on loose leaf, don't need no proof reads
Used to struggle ramen noodles, college student
Now positions looking different, we done mastered karma sutra
Getting bread that's kinda mutual, that mask on when bout my future
If he hating I gotta mute him, if it's smoke I won't diffuse it
Rip em off, he be abusing thongs, papi chulo Thom
Bitch I'm kicking down that door and I won't use the knob
Better seasons on the rise, pepper season on my fries
Bread been callin on my line line line line
Getting even never odd, they never thought we'd beat the odds
Now they looking all surprised, prised, prised, prised
When I'm staring in the mirror all I see is success
Bitches loving my appearance I can tell they obsessed
Still assessing every outcome, tryna weigh the best bet
And I'm still shooting in the gym cuz I can't get enough reps
We taking leaps and not steps, I spit so much got strep
They know as quiet as kept, that I'm the one they can't check
Like razor blades I'm at necks, see my potential thru specs
I garnered love and respect, now I'm above all the rest
How they got me underrated but I'm overachieving
And over-exceeding the labels that they put on me
(I need I need)
I'm threading needles like the seamstress of the Beatles
Paper sky high like an eagle, stand on top and I can't see you
I'm just sayin yo I need it
My bread my bread my bread
My bread my bread my bread
I'm just sayin yo I need it
My bread my bread my bread
My bread my bread
Say it with me if you need it
My bread my bread my bread
(I need I need)
My bread my bread my bread
My bread my bread my bread
(I need I need)
My bread my bread my bread
Fore I got addicted to the loose leaf
Since I popped out pussy been like who's he
They like who's he
Shit I love attention tho
I get it unconventional
My voice sound like an engine
Showed my album to my principal
He still think I'm a criminal
I'm 6'2 on my tippy toes
I'm way too strict and minimal
Cant work less you original
24/7 all my folks said
You a young man, getcha degree
A good job if you makin them beats
Tell me baby why the hell I retreat
When rap and beats put me back on my feet
I got people that'll peep when I speak
And hush when I tell 'em they listen to me
I'm bout control you could say I'm a freak
But I made my life's what I wished it would be
I still got hoop dreams
Fore I got addicted to the loose leaf
I love my paper like it's Lucy
Duality tough I need a routine
I'm just sayin yo I need it
My bread my bread my bread
My bread my bread my bread
I'm just sayin yo I need it
My bread my bread my bread
My bread my bread
Say it with me if you need it
My bread my bread my bread
(I need I need)
My bread my bread my bread
My bread my bread my bread
(I need I need)
My bread my bread my bread
I used to ball, had aspirations of the hoop dreams
Now I jot on loose leaf, don't need no proof reads
Used to struggle ramen noodles, college student
Now positions looking different, we done mastered karma sutra
Getting bread that's kinda mutual, that mask on when bout my future
If he hating I gotta mute him, if it's smoke I won't diffuse it
Rip em off, he be abusing thongs, papi chulo Thom
Bitch I'm kicking down that door and I won't use the knob
Better seasons on the rise, pepper season on my fries
Bread been callin on my line line line line
Getting even never odd, they never thought we'd beat the odds
Now they looking all surprised, prised, prised, prised
When I'm staring in the mirror all I see is success
Bitches loving my appearance I can tell they obsessed
Still assessing every outcome, tryna weigh the best bet
And I'm still shooting in the gym cuz I can't get enough reps
We taking leaps and not steps, I spit so much got strep
They know as quiet as kept, that I'm the one they can't check
Like razor blades I'm at necks, see my potential thru specs
I garnered love and respect, now I'm above all the rest
How they got me underrated but I'm overachieving
And over-exceeding the labels that they put on me
(I need I need)
I'm threading needles like the seamstress of the Beatles
Paper sky high like an eagle, stand on top and I can't see you
I'm just sayin yo I need it
My bread my bread my bread
My bread my bread my bread
I'm just sayin yo I need it
My bread my bread my bread
My bread my bread
Say it with me if you need it
My bread my bread my bread
(I need I need)
My bread my bread my bread
My bread my bread my bread
(I need I need)
My bread my bread my bread
Credits
Writer(s): Harrison Smithmartin
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