This is a song about "Bread up"

I let you know you dealing with dogs

Bread spread n' now we dread locks

Can't seem to find a solid ground

Bring in that bread, but never loaf around

I stay making bread, i married sarah lee

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Turn your tux red im far from broke got enough bread

You claim you a dog, my nigga, i’m the vet

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

My swagger's straight through the roof, bitch

I goes in, this is such a cinch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Eat a dick nigga, bitch

Gotta work now,sweat,and hustle for the bread

Your heart was false just like the words you said