[Intro]
Uh, it's Breadrick
Trucked out and all that, you feel me?
It's like n***as hate to see you winnin'
N***as hate to see you successful, like
N***as hate to see you in your lane
N***as can't mind they own business, stay the fuck out mine
Uh, check it

[Verse]
Imagine dragons
Red carpet, slidin' with the fabrics
Blue and white silk like the Dallas Mavericks
Big tips to the bar waiter, fuck a avatar
Haters, semis in the Navigator, on the features, alligator
Runnin' circles around rappers like the Talladega, mad flavor
I treat the mic like a bad neighbor, steal your cable
But for the mic, I'm grateful
But when you let these other n***as rap, it's disgraceful
The most hateful, lookin' for tombstones to undertake you
After I murder the beat, then I'll wake you
Just gimme a tune to illustrate to
As a artist, I feel like the industry's meant to break you

[Outro]
Yeah
And this that truck jewelry
Uh
Cut the foolery, 'cause it's that truck jewelry
Bitch
Dump Gawd