MYBREAD ft. Ty Thom Lyrics

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