Get My Bread Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Go get my bread i gotta go stack it
Remember them times i slept on a pallet
Came from the bottom, the trenches the slums
Whatever you call it you know I ain't cappin
Tryna go big in get my momma a mansion
I'm crushing on Mia I swear she a baddie
I like how she talking, I'm feeling her vibe
They told me to chill, I'm cooling, relaxing
Momma said stack your bread
Hold it down to the end what my grandma said
A lot of people asking me
Why I can't change my way
Whoever thought when you left my side
It'll never be the same
Riding around with them choppers
And they totin on them Ks
Go get my bread i gotta stack it
Remember them times i slept on a pallet
Came from the bottom, the trenches the slums
Whatever you call it you know I ain't cappin
Tryna go big in get my momma a masnsion
I'm crushing on Mia I swear she a baddie
I like how she talking, I'm feeling her vibe
They told me to chill, I'm cooling, relaxing
Look at me now shining bright like a diamond
It took some time, but it perfect timing
Running while through these streets
Oh, oh, I ain't had no guidance
Now they say I talk my shit too much
I feel that im poppin
And i came from the bottom from that jungle
Straight out them projects
They can keep watching
But guess what they can't stop it
I'ma keep dropping
One thing fasho, No im not flopping
See a opp drop em
Just cock it back let get it rocking
Feel like they plotting
That's why I keep
My niggas round me
I don't know no folks
Don't have em round me
No lovey dovey
Ion want nobody
Go get my bread i gotta stack it
Remember them times i slept on a pallet
Came from the bottom, the trenches the slums
Whatever you call it you know I ain't cappin
Tryna go big get my momma a mansion
I'm crushing on Mia I swear she a baddie
I like how she talking, I'm feeling her vibe
They told me to chill, I'm cooling, relaxing
Momma said stack your bag
Hold it down to the end what my grandma said
A lot of people asking me
Why I can't change my ways
Who ever thought when you left my side
It'll never be the same
Riding rround with them choppers
And they totin on them Ks
Go get my bread i gotta stack it
Remember them times i slept on a pallet
Came from the bottom, the trenches the slums
Whatever you call it you know I ain't cappin
Tryna go big in get my momma a masnsion
I'm crushing on Mia I swear she a baddie
I like how she talking, I'm feeling her vibe
They told me to chill, I'm cooling, relaxing
Momma Mia
Can't go out like no skeeza
Get the chance, I cannot leave her
Break her heart, I'm gon' mistreat you
Oohh, Oohh, Oohh
Momma Mia
Bad bitch, I can't mistreat her