Bree$h Lyrics

I was fourteen finessing the classroom

Serving eighths in the back of the bathroom

Forty bills for a gram I was capping

Made a band in a day I felt mad rich

Now I'm cashing a dub on daily

Like talk money or no conversation

I get love in my city I'm sanctioned

And they hating cuz I made it happen

What you gone do for that money?

You gone finesse for that money

You gone backdoor your own mans

Cause you thought he was moving funny

What you gone do for the breesh?

You gone nine to five till you deceased

They got you working for minimum pay

Just so you and your family could eat

I come from a city that show no love

It get real cold it get so rough

I seen some things fucked my soul up

All for the money make em fold up

I seen the reaper serving up some children

Trynna take my people from me

Like I seen a demon in my partner eyes

Right then I knew he'd cross me

What you gone do for that money?

They be going out sad for the money

They be switching up bad for the money

And I really lost my whole heart for the money

I swear it get ugly

Like God please forgive me I'm sorry

I know I did evil but they fucking tried me

Mama almost lost me all over some breesh

But I'm still finessing these bands in my sleep

You gone eat or starve what's it gonna be?

Sink or you swim I'm floating in the deep

I'm trynna touch a hunnid every week

Punching these digits out the BNB

I'm in the field come and play with me

One phone call that's all I really need

Know what to do I don't gotta speak

Mask on ski ain't no watching me

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

(Oooooh)

What you gone do for that money?

They be going out sad for the money

They be switching up bad for the money

And I really lost my whole heart for the money

I swear it get ugly

Like God please forgive me I'm sorry

I know I did evil but they fucking tried me

Mama almost lost me all over some breesh

But I'm still finessing these bands in my sleep