Bread spread n' now we dread locks
Fuckin' up my gold pots
Insidious feelings of dread
Cutting me this worthless check
Your bitch, she ugly, i kick her out the bed
Get rid of the dread, tell em to forget what they said
I’m in the air bitch, diamonds clear bitch
Underhand shit dread of force you bought rich
Threw the sack to his lil' niggas workin the set
Party in your head there a club in your dread
Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done
Man i dread that through the dark nights like crimes of soft cotton
Whole team in dem new drops; nigga you should go && go cop one
You dread me like im haitian, get the fuck up out my face son
Torn emcees dread the skills of me
Lets come up to my city
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