Break Bread

Put my sneakers on feeling ready
Tracksuit with my pockets heavy
New ideas homie i got plenty
Lunch for 2 have the notebook ready
Just keep em coming (ey)
Keep the engine running (ey)
Get my back rubbed on a Saturday
Squeeze in a meeting bitch ándale
Drunk text turn to fornicate
But i got a session girl i don't play
Stay with people that be starving with you
Pride is the devil see the bigger picture
Protect the dough like a little sister
My boys invest now they getting richer
(ey)
Take the risk i'm scared of being cautious
Down so long i'm used to takin' loses
Vomit on a rapper yeah i'm nauseous
Lie like Kevin Gates but God is watchin'
Rob you in the dark but God is watchin'
Snatch yo purse on sight but God is watchin'
I've been starving for a minute
Turn my dreams to a business
Lonely nights yeah i did it
All my homies we building
I've been starving for a minute
Turn my dreams to a business
Lonely nights yeah i did it
All my homies we building

They don't want to break bread
They just rather hit the club
Niggas want to break bread
But they don't do enough
They don't want to break bread
They just rather hit the club
Locked in with my true soldiers
You doing all the above
They don't want to break bread
They just rather hit the club
Niggas want to break bread
But they don't do enough
They don't want to break bread
They just rather hit the club
Locked in with my true soldiers
You doing all the above

Filled with lust & excitement
For the dough yeah i'm fightin'
Bold enough now you frightened
Running miles like we titans
Glued together
Fuck getting hype over hype mans
You celebrate like you made it
You popping bottles that's crazy
The phokes around you fugazi
The new era so basic
My conscious disappeared
Think i like it here
Made it very clear
This my homies year
Stay away if my dreams gon' make you scared
No excuses just pray we make it there
(yeah)
Just pray we make it there
(Yeah)
I've been starving for a minute
Turn my dreams to a business
Lonely nights yeah i did it
All my homies we building
I've been starving for a minute
Turn my dreams to a business
Lonely nights yeah i did it
All my homies we building

They don't want to break bread
They just rather hit the club
Niggas want to break bread
But they don't do enough
They don't want to break bread
They just rather hit the club
Locked in with my true soldiers
You doing all the above
They don't want to break bread
They just rather hit the club
Niggas want to break bread
But they don't do enough
They don't want to break bread
They just rather hit the club
Locked in with my true soldiers
You doing all the above



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