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Daily Bread
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór Daily Bread został wydany 4 marca 2025 przez George William Muiri jako część albumu a.m.e
album cover
Albuma.m.e
Data wydania4 marca 2025
WytwórniaGeorge William Muiri
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM96

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
rapGEOX
rapGEOX
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
George William Muiri
George William Muiri
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
GEOXwill
GEOXwill
Producer

Tekst Utworu

I'm bout to go make my bread
Thank God for my daily bread
I feel a way
GEOX got more tracks and stripes
Than that refereee
Needless to say even after be too kind
Motherfuckers gon find ways to hate
Know some bad bad bitches
From the Westside
Some bad bad bitches from the West
And I know some bad bad bitches from the
Northside
Some bad bad bitches from the North
Motherfucker this the last chance I get make sure
I aim for the head coz these ****
Wear vests nowadays too soft
They say I didn't wanna hurt your
Feelings but u ain't as hot as they claim
U might have the name, fame
And backing from some rich
Motherfuckers but without that
U ain't even gon be a trend
When the money talks
Motherfucker what more is left to say
Style on Style ****
I'm bout to get rich
I'm bout to go make ma bread ****
I'm bout to get saved
I'm bout to go chase that cheque ****
Like fuck what they say
Fuck what they say
Thank God for my daily bread
Style on Style ****
I'm bout to get paid
I'm bout to go make ma bread ****
I'm bout to get saved
I'm bout to go chase that cheque ****
Like fuck what they say
Fuck what they say
Thank God for my daily bread, yeah
I feel a way
GEOX got more tracks and stripes
Than that refereee
Needless to say even after be too kind
Motherfuckers gonna find ways to hate
Know some bad bad bitches
From the Westside
Some bad bad bitches from the West
And I know some bad bad bitches from the
Northside
Some bad bad bitches from the North
Motherfucker this the last chance I get make sure
I aim for the head coz these ****
Wear vests nowadays too soft
They say I didn't wanna hurt your
Feelings but u ain't as hot as they claim
U might have the name, fame
And backing from some rich
Motherfuckers but without that
U ain't even gon be a trend
When the money talks
Motherfucker what more is left to say
Style on Style ****
I'm bout to get rich
I'm bout to go make ma bread ****
I'm bout to get saved
I'm bout to go chase that cheque ****
Like fuck what they say
Fuck what they say
Thank God for my daily bread
Style on Style ****
I'm bout to get paid
I'm bout to go make ma bread ****
I'm bout to get saved
I'm bout to go chase that cheque ****
Like fuck what they say
Fuck what they say
Thank God for my daily bread
Written by: George William Muiri
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