Break Bread
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โฑ๏ธ 3:10 duration
๐ ID: 25804903
๐ Lyrics
Pink gators, for my Detroit players
Champion hoods, 3X, for niggas in the BX
It's a habit, you get smacked off a reflex
Dope on the avenue, crack in the p-jects
Yeah, Hell Rell, Dipset, Byrd Gang
All these lil' mamis checkin' out my bird chain
Watch how I swerve, man, in the third lane
You talk about what you got robbed you for everything
Plus I fly high, haze on a airplane
Car money in my pocket, that's just bird change
A lotta niggas stuntin' lately
I smoke sticky, my bitch Ms. Piggy
Call us the muppet baby
I know you love it baby, rings all studded crazy
And I ain't comin' off a bird unless you fuckin' pay me
So go 'head, fix up your money money
And keep them singles, I don't want that funny money
Break bread that's how we gangstas do
Don't hate on me, do what you do
NY, Detroit, we keep it true
Don't hate on us
I went from ashy Ashley, to he's lookin' kinda classy
To arrogant, fuck away from me, don't ask me
This ain't lawsuit, accident, or lottery money
I ain't tryna be funny, who said poverty is fun, huh?
Growin' up, bein' a bum
A nigga who ain't used to ones
Got tired of shotgunin', coups through slums
Blowin' purple through the roof
And somethin' one in the head of my gun
But will it ever add up?
Chasin' a fast buck, hard to decipher, down on your luck
It's kinda hard when you ain't seein' dough
Kick stuff, leanin' low
And your pockets ain't seein' growth, huh?
Prayin' on your knees, seekin' hope
Peepin' folks, passin' judgement like, "He's some pokes"
That's why I'll never be naive 'til the day I can't breathe
Break bread that's how we gangstas do
Don't hate on me, do what you do
NY, Detroit, we keep it true
Don't hate on us
Break bread that's how we gangstas do
Don't hate on me, do what you do
NY, Detroit, we keep it true
Don't hate on us
Hey world, I mean everybody, I got what you're missin'
Crime Site, Hell Rell, and we up in the kitchen
Makin' it hard from once where it came, it was soft
In the D on Jefferson, nigga chillin' and lost
Roll up, even though I don't smoke no more
On the block Crime is known for blazin' the sport
The rhyme ambassador with the diplomats
Black community, I pray Allah forgive
What I've done to my community
I got 'em searchin' for the hard, soft and raw
Y'all niggas jealous 'cause they buy bad 'shaw
It's so devious, that you might tip the law
And if they come say goodbye to your ma and your pa
And that's gangsta, and I keep it so gully
From the D to NYC, you got it from me
Money's a habit that I don't wanna lose
'Cause if you snooze you lose and I done paid my dues
Break bread that's how we gangstas do
Don't hate on me, do what you do
NY, Detroit, we keep it true
Don't hate on us
Champion hoods, 3X, for niggas in the BX
It's a habit, you get smacked off a reflex
Dope on the avenue, crack in the p-jects
Yeah, Hell Rell, Dipset, Byrd Gang
All these lil' mamis checkin' out my bird chain
Watch how I swerve, man, in the third lane
You talk about what you got robbed you for everything
Plus I fly high, haze on a airplane
Car money in my pocket, that's just bird change
A lotta niggas stuntin' lately
I smoke sticky, my bitch Ms. Piggy
Call us the muppet baby
I know you love it baby, rings all studded crazy
And I ain't comin' off a bird unless you fuckin' pay me
So go 'head, fix up your money money
And keep them singles, I don't want that funny money
Break bread that's how we gangstas do
Don't hate on me, do what you do
NY, Detroit, we keep it true
Don't hate on us
I went from ashy Ashley, to he's lookin' kinda classy
To arrogant, fuck away from me, don't ask me
This ain't lawsuit, accident, or lottery money
I ain't tryna be funny, who said poverty is fun, huh?
Growin' up, bein' a bum
A nigga who ain't used to ones
Got tired of shotgunin', coups through slums
Blowin' purple through the roof
And somethin' one in the head of my gun
But will it ever add up?
Chasin' a fast buck, hard to decipher, down on your luck
It's kinda hard when you ain't seein' dough
Kick stuff, leanin' low
And your pockets ain't seein' growth, huh?
Prayin' on your knees, seekin' hope
Peepin' folks, passin' judgement like, "He's some pokes"
That's why I'll never be naive 'til the day I can't breathe
Break bread that's how we gangstas do
Don't hate on me, do what you do
NY, Detroit, we keep it true
Don't hate on us
Break bread that's how we gangstas do
Don't hate on me, do what you do
NY, Detroit, we keep it true
Don't hate on us
Hey world, I mean everybody, I got what you're missin'
Crime Site, Hell Rell, and we up in the kitchen
Makin' it hard from once where it came, it was soft
In the D on Jefferson, nigga chillin' and lost
Roll up, even though I don't smoke no more
On the block Crime is known for blazin' the sport
The rhyme ambassador with the diplomats
Black community, I pray Allah forgive
What I've done to my community
I got 'em searchin' for the hard, soft and raw
Y'all niggas jealous 'cause they buy bad 'shaw
It's so devious, that you might tip the law
And if they come say goodbye to your ma and your pa
And that's gangsta, and I keep it so gully
From the D to NYC, you got it from me
Money's a habit that I don't wanna lose
'Cause if you snooze you lose and I done paid my dues
Break bread that's how we gangstas do
Don't hate on me, do what you do
NY, Detroit, we keep it true
Don't hate on us