break bread

break bread hy if you aint roccing with the god then you better dead all this ballin we been doing you gone wish you was im protected by my angels demons in my dodge i shut hell down boy and brought the heavens bacc i just do it yung nike got the game in checc nigga all side big money boss shit . run they well dry till my bank on overload im the yung lord nobody bigger than god im going hard all these million dollars cars huh left ya blocc scared boy ya whole hood flawed pray to god that that check dont bounce nigga whipping up a loaf the sound booth like bakery ginger bread man catch me running through some Ms where that bag at hitta know im going to get it walk threw the valley know for death came out a hitta they can talk that shit but they know aint no hitta bigger