Break BREAD

(Oh my God) Chuh

Chuh, mm, chuh (Mm)

Slatty (it’s Him)

When **** gon’ slide, you gon’ hit that hammer?

I’m with 5, it’s red bandannas

Better talk nice, I don’t got manners

Touch down in NY, then hit Atlanta

Got purple Sprite and a blacked-out Fanta, but we don’t sip green ‘cause I’m not Bruce Banner

Flakko too nice with the shifts, got handles

Try to dim my light but I shine like a candle

If he don’t break bread, he fake

I had one mo’ buck on my plate

One day, we just had to get paid

Now we sit back, tryna count up the pape’

Now we sit back, ‘cause I gotta make a way

Now they tryna ride on the wave

It was me and lil’ bro tryna work through the store, each got 50-cent cakes

If he don’t break bread, he fake

I had one mo’ buck on my plate

One day, we just had to get paid

Now we sit back, tryna count up the pape’

Now we sit back, ‘cause I gotta make a way

Now they tryna ride on the wave

It was me and lil’ bro tryna work through the store, each got 50-cent cakes

I’m in the studio all night, I don’t need sleep, yeah, I’m tryna stay awake (What?)

Thankful for God and my momma ‘cause I had a path and they went made it straight

I’m steady raising the roof, yeah, I’m getting chicken, just call up lil’ Cane (Shuh)

They sayin’ “lil’ Flakko, I’m proud of you,” I went ahead and just made it the tape

And they sayin’ I’m troublesome, but I’m just tryna count up ones

Tryna throw them up to the sun, tryna run up the hundreds, I burn up my thumbs

They say I’m the light, they say I’m the one, y’all ain’t telling me none’

I’m in the studio all night (Chuh), me and my cup (Chuh), I’m just tryna go punch (Chuh)

If he don’t break bread, he fake

I had one mo’ buck on my plate

One day, we just had to get paid

Now we sit back, tryna count up the pape’

Now we sit back, ‘cause I gotta make a way

Now they tryna ride on the wave

It was me and lil’ bro tryna work through the store, each got 50-cent cakes

If he don’t break bread, he fake

I had one mo’ buck on my plate

One day, we just had to get paid

Now we sit back, tryna count up the pape’

Now we sit back, ‘cause I gotta make a way

Now they tryna ride on the wave (Slatty)

It was me and lil’ bro tryna work through the store, each got 50-cent cakes (AK, AK)