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Chiddy Bang - "Breakfast" (w/ Lyrics)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chiddy Bang
Chiddy Bang
Performer
Chidera Anamege
Chidera Anamege
Performer
Jesse Rose
Jesse Rose
Recorder
Noah Beresin
Noah Beresin
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chidera Anamege
Chidera Anamege
Composer
Jesse Rose
Jesse Rose
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jesse Rose
Jesse Rose
Producer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Darren Heelis
Darren Heelis
Mixing Engineer
Steve Fitzmaurice
Steve Fitzmaurice
Mixing Engineer
Xaphoon Jones
Xaphoon Jones
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah, getting high's in my regiment I said clear they have a speech impediment I'm with a very posh girl that's elegant How do you dumb it down when you highly intelligent I'm finna based the flow, give 'em a rare move Ground humble but fly and I'm eatin' air food Nigerian American, moments I'm cherishing Hear that weak shit and there's no comparison But could I ever be next to meet NaS Haters is spying on me, I don't fuck with espionage Life's a bitch, she could be ugly as sexy Minaj The Recipe's odds and most never would less of be Oz, yeah Uh, I'm feeling flyer than I've ever been Flyer than 'em cause we flying where they've never been Yeah, still feeling incredible I got that good health, smoking on medical Look at what you made us do Early morning shit, this what you wake up to Uh, they can't fade us too Matter fact, look at what you made us do Yeah, look at what you made us do Early morning shit, this what you wake up to Uh, they can't fade us too Matter fact, look at what you made us do Lets have breakfast! Yeah, yeah, it's time to have breakfast! Uh, and I'mma do the same 'Bout to tell 'em have breakfast So get your plate, get your fork, get your spoon Yeah, it's time to have breakfast Yeah, and it's reckless! Hey yo the flow is OK And I'm serving up breakfast, you know it goes with OJ I don't care about haters I'm what your hoes finna play And my train of thought's making me tell a soul sister "hey" Yeah, she's on another level, and I am impressed But she might just be a devil in a new dress I got 'em hatin', waitin' what I'mma do next Chicks let me slam 'em like wrestlers I can suplex Too fake, but really I say I'm too fresh I don't need the sweater but I bet she give my crew neck Yeah, uh, I'm just swellin' on 'em I don't hear 'em yeah I'm bout to go Hellen on 'em Get the BasedGod, call Ellen on 'em We give it to 'em for cheaper, we wholesellin' on 'em I hit the chick and then I probably won't care after They think they steppin' up, they are on the StairMaster [Hook] Look at what you made us do Early morning shit, this what you wake up to Uh, they can't fade us too Matter fact, look at what you made us do Yeah, look at what you made us do Early morning shit, this what you wake up to Uh, they can't fade us too Matter fact, look at what you made us do Lets have breakfast! Yeah, yeah, it's time to have breakfast! Uh, and I'mma do the same 'Bout to tell 'em have breakfast So get your plate, get your fork, get your spoon Yeah, it's time to have breakfast Yeah, and it's reckless!
Writer(s): Gert Bettens, Sam Bettens Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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