Bread & butter

I got hungry so I put my weight up In the trap I ain't doing no favours

In the bando bakery with bakers You don't wanna see bro with a laser

Light a wood Bitch you know I'mma face it Yeah this life that I'm living amazing

All this money come in I embrace it Then it's back to back trips to the basement

I'm perkin my hoodie, it fit my attire No domestic abuse but I'm beating this naya

Step out of line and my niggas gon' fly ya We running up racks and we ain't even trying

Thumbing through racks in the morning Still fucking up bands when the sun up

And they saying I been on the come up Yeah they hating but really they love us

Scraping the bowl and I'm washing the dish I'm doing homework tryna bag me a lick

My bro he don't care bout no wife or no kids We taking shit down and we blow em a kiss