Gotta get to the bread
Losing my head
I’m broke, as fuck
And i’m high off da meds

Gotta get to the bread
Losing my head
I’m broke, as fuck
And i’m high off da meds

Yeah

Aye

I ain’t asking for no hand outs
But i’m standing with my hand out

N***as lame cause I stand out
Dollar n***a need the bands now

This is the life I was given
This artist has risen
To give you a peak how i’m living

Don’t need a label to gas my moves
& wave money
Just to show that i’m driven
Oo
Most of these n***as
Be stevie wonder to the industry
Talking bout they got a vision

Don’t got the drive
The hunger inside
But talk abt they ona mission

I donе got fired from jobs
To smoking with squad

Cause my life
Somеthing totally different

I cannot stop
My n***a just watch
They hear I be rapping rapping
N***a listen I

Get to the bread
Losing my head
I’m broke, as fuck
And i’m high off da meds

Get to the bread
Losing my head
I’m broke, as fuck
And i’m high off da meds
Ima be quiet

Move real silent

Just stay quiet

Just be silent

Ima be quiet

Ima be real quiet

Ima move silent

Move real silent

Ima be quiet

Ima just be quiet

Shhhh

Ima be quiet

Ima be