Bread over everything

Bread Over Everything Genre: Rap (Verse 1) Yo, I’m stackin’ that dough, like a baker in the mornin’, Ballin’ hard, bitches, I’m never outta warnin’. Flexin’ on these haters, like I’m liftin’ heavy weight, Countin’ up the cheddar, man, I’m bound to elevate. Thuggin’ in the streets, yeah, I’m grindin’ with my crew, Bread on my mind, nigga, what you gonna do? Got my eyes on the prize, I’m a beast unleashed, Playin’ for keeps, I’m a monster, to say the least. (Chorus) I’m makin’ bread, motherfucker, can’t you see? Countin’ stacks, stacks, stacks, it’s just me! Flexin’ hard, livin’ large, never gonna stop, The hustle’s in my veins, till I’m ridin’ on top! (Verse 2) Came from the bottom, now I’m raisin’ the stakes, Money in my pocket, let’s eat, no mistakes. Bitches all around, wanna roll with the king, But I’m focused on that cash, that’s the only bling. Thug life, bread tight, I’m a beast in the game, Sippin’ on success, what’s your flavor? Same? All these haters talkin’, but they ain’t got a clue, I’m livin’ for the grind, breakin’ bread for my crew. (Chorus) I’m makin’ bread, motherfucker, can’t you see? Countin’ stacks, stacks, stacks, it’s just me! Flexin’ hard, livin’ large, never gonna stop, The hustle’s in my veins, till I’m ridin’ on top! (Outro) So raise a glass high, toast to all this dough, We ain’t slowin’ down, nigga, just watch me flow. Bread over everything, that’s the life we chase, In this rap game, motherfucker, I’m takin’ my place!