Make my women follow dreams, pussy popping follow head
Turn your tux red im far from broke got enough bread
I would sleep blinded from fright, while dad was makin' some bread
A clever idea to take something they said
Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich
When you fly as a bitch
Coming back with this shit bitch
Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich
They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed
I feed people with my words like jesus christ with bread
Throw d's on that bitch
Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich
Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet
And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread
U stole my money bread and dough
Effortless flow, a couple sum’n a show
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