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Bread
42
Hip-Hop/Rap
Breadは、アルバム『 』の一部として2022年2月4日に6ixbuzz Ent 2022によりリリースされましたBread - Single
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アルバムBread - Single
リリース日2022年2月4日
レーベル6ixbuzz Ent 2022
メロディック度
アコースティック度
ヴァランス
ダンサビリティ
エネルギー
BPM84

ミュージックビデオ

ミュージックビデオ

クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Suuf Hefner
Suuf Hefner
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Payden Elliot Crossley
Payden Elliot Crossley
Songwriter
Quintana Mills
Quintana Mills
Songwriter

歌詞

Yeah, my croady, got so many 'cause he tryna make a movie, uh
Had to switch my bitch up 'cause that bitch, she too moody, uh
Had to switch my flow up 'cause these **** try to clone me
These **** say they my brothers and then they moving phony
How he came up, how that **** got a Rollie?
How he got a bust down on his neck, he only eighteen
Tell them **** hop up off my dick, these **** hating
Say she wanna taste it but I just want some neck
See, this a Rollie on my right wrist, Cuban on my left
So many **** faking, I gotta double check
Yeah, she say she wanna take it but I just want some neck
My bond with money, you can't break it 'cause all I need is bread
Yeah, they left me on the ground, I was down on my ass, uh
Please don't tell me you love me then go behind my back, uh
Fuck all these bitches, I don't got no time, I need a bag, yeah
Tryna get to these riches, you know I was raised froom dirty rags, yeah
Baby, this some big drip, I don't go tit for tat
We run through them racks, we pop them tags then we get it back
Told her ride me like a RipStik, then I hit it from the back
So she tryna have my children, I can't do that, she a nat
(She a, uh)
So I can't sleep, I take no naps
Wake up then I chase a bag, talk shit and bet up on this app
Drop off boy damn good at math, baby girl, I'm 'bout my bag
Why you tripping girl? Relax
She gave me neck then went to class
See, I can't fuck with these ****, they ain't on piss now
Got a Rollie but I need a Richard Mille, yeah
These **** switch on and off just like a bitch, yeah
You **** left me on my own, do you remember?
Yeah, my croady got so many 'cause he tryna make a movie, uh
Had to switch my bitch up 'cause that bitch, she too moody, uh
Had to switch my flow up 'cause these **** try to clone me
These **** say they my brothers and then they moving phony
How he came up, how that **** got a Rollie?
How he got a bust down on his neck? He only eighteen
Tell these **** hop up off my dick, these **** hating
Say she wanna taste it but I just want some neck
See, this a Rollie on my right wrist, Cuban on my left
So many **** faking, I gotta double check
Yeah, she say she wanna take it but I just want some neck
My bond with money, you can't break it 'cause all I need is bread
Written by: Payden Elliot Crossley, Quintana Mills
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